|I love her. So much.|
My first thought was that she was in my make-up. Oh boy. A nice mess to clean up this morning.
Finally, she announced, "Mommy, come to your room...I have a surprise for you!"
My mind is still foggy as it is still early, but I make my way to the bedroom. I open the door, and this is what I find:
My bed was made and there on the bed was the sweetest note in her little 6 year old handwriting:
"I love you, you are the best. To Jill, From Presley. I love you, from Presley Hill."
(Adorned with hearts and smiley faces of course)
I'm head over heels.That's for sure.