She was in my lap, coloring with me.
One of her many requests for drawing (after I draw at LEAST five cats) is "guys?".
Guys are smiley faces on each finger tip.
I was holding her warm, chubby, kinda sweaty, 20 month old hand and I started to cry.
It really goes by so fast.
Tonight I feel like my heart might burst for my girls.
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