I'm so so thankful for the life I have. In honor of Thanksgiving, one of my favorite holidays and the one that for some gets lost between Halloween and Christmas, I'm going to shout from the roof tops what I am most thankful for. The people in my life. Because, after-all, the most important things in life aren't things.
My girls.
Little Lady. I love the child you have become. You have left behind being a baby and I'm so proud of who you are becoming. I love the way you say basito, waps, and chocy milk. I love your catch phrases you've come up with on your own - the "thank you thank you so much" or the "just a little bit" when you don't want to stop what you are doing. I love when you sing me twinkle twinkle and itsy bitsy spider. I love your cuddles in the middle of the night. I love that you love the outside. I love that you love school. I love the way you love. I love your square little feet and your chubby little toes. I love everything about you.
Bug. If your sister is my heart than you are my soul. I love that you complete us. I love that when you are so upset you only have to hear my voice to stop crying. I love the way you pass out after eating. I love how my chest has been your favorite sleeping spot since you were born. I love your sweet smile and your intoxicating laugh. I love how you look at us. I love your fuzzy hair and your chubby rolls on your legs. I love everything about you too.
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