We were sitting on the floor – me, cross legged and she in my lap – drawing on the chalkboard wall.
As I wrote the letters, she called them out:
L – O – V – E
“What does that spell?” I asked.
“Mommy!” she said.
I just smiled, writing that word next. As before, she named the letters as I drew.
M – O – M – M – Y
Again, I asked, “What does that spell?”
“LOVE!” she exclaimed, so pleased with herself for knowing the answer.
Yes, sweet girl. She’s right, after all.
Love is mommy, and mommy is love.
CT Working Moms 
So sweet! 🙂
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I like how it says “Nora” underneath it to complete the story ❤
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Awwh! How beautiful and perfect!!
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So sweet!
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She speaks the truth!
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L O V E this! I know they probably don’t really understand how much stuff like this means to us, but they are so pure and honest (sometimes to a fault)!
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