I love my boys.
All that dirt, chaos, aggression, imagination, and go big or go home mentality can really charm a girl. Not to mention those grins. I die.
But heaven bless that I please have more angel children like my sweet Kami girl.
(is it "get up" or "get out"? I never know.)
I love you so much my insides feel completely explosive.
You are one of my dearest and most inspiring friends. And you remind me every day of the virtues God has blessed women with.
So very, very, terribly much.
Today, as only a daughter can, Kami helped me in more ways than she knows. I was in a super grumpy funk and in a messy house surrounded by monster men. I knew I needed to clean and I knew I needed to loose the funk. I told each child to draw a chore and I'd help. Kami drew the bathroom. She then proceeded to clean the bathroom, the porch, and the family room. Mop the entry floor, vacuum the rug, vacuum the family room, mop the dining room, mop the kitchen floor, and haul all the dirty clothes to the washroom.
I kept cleaning because she kept cleaning.
I know it sounds silly, but it's exactly what I needed today.
She was exactly what I needed today.
Sure grateful for this girl of mine.
Kam-Bam,
ReplyDeleteI love you too! But you can't get any bigger! Not only because you're by favorite baby girl, but you're also almost as tall as your Aunt Mandi and she's 20 years older!
Kami G. Grandma loves you tons. I miss getting to see you. I hope that someday you get a sister too. So glad that you are who you are. An angel.
ReplyDeleteLove Grandma