Why I Do What I Do

As she was getting ready for bed at the end of her birthday, Bunny handed me this note:

In case you can’t read her handwriting, it says, “Dear Mama, thank you for making my birthday very special. I love you very, very much. Sincerely yours, Abby bunny.”

How can a mother not love that? It was her birthday, and I ended up feeling special. Such a sweet, loving little girl!

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