As Good as it Gets

J-Jo came up and hugged me this morning, pressing her smooth forehead into my cheek before pulling her head back for a second. Then she paused dramatically and looked me in the eyes.

"Mommy," she sighed wistfully.

"Yes honey?"

"You're better than nothin'."

1 comment:

Yolanda said...

Gotta love them and their wit (seriously you do, otherwise we'd just auction them all off on ebay)