Yesterday, the tween had a sore throat and a cold. It's so funny how when we are sick, it's the comfort things we seek. I still remember being sick and my Granny "doctoring" me. I still want tomato soup and Pepsi when I'm sick.
Seems like in tween world, when ill, gone are the rolling eyes and all that goes with it and they want Mama. I had the pleasure of a tween all curled up in my lap last night, watching Dancing With the Stars. Funny part of it is, she's almost as tall as I am!!! But it's those moments that I cherish now, because they are far between and won't last much longer.
AND....it's carrying over into this evening. Quiet, no stormy emotions, instead, we are flipping through the American Girl catalog. Please God, let me eek out another year of this sweetness before it's all eyeshadow and boys that matter. :)
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