Because sometimes she is so cute,
and wants to be like me,
and acts a little like a teenager,
but in a cute way, because she can't reach the handle to slam the doors,
and because she loves the little things, like ladybirds and post its and Ethan,
and because when I was struggling with a poorly, whiny Ethan and had to answer the phone she rubbed his back, wiped his nose and distracted him with his blocks,
because she is my wonderful, funny, kind and nurturing daughter that I get to bring up,
a difficult few days haven't been that bad at all.
(take a picture of me running mummy!)
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