Loud, excited footsteps enter the bedroom this morning, and with them these words: "Mother, I've been thinking about it. When I get married and have babies you can adopt as many of them as you want!" Me: "Gianna, you love babies. Don't you think you'll want to keep them for yourself?" "No," she says, "I want my kids to have the life me and Madeleine have, with you."
We're just gonna cuddle all morning, if you don't mind. Every day until she turns 18.
13 comments:
Oh my goodness! Your post gave me goose bumps! What a sweetheart. Your blog is so inspiring : )
Emily
That is adorable, Kristen!
So sweet!!! I think God gives us those moments every once in awhile to let us know we're doing a good job!!
Oh so precious!
How preciously sweet. :-)
I love it! Gianna sounds like such a doll!
How precious... enjoy the cuddling!
seriously one of the most precious stories I've ever heard!
That is so sweet!
What a tremendous gift. I am glad you wrote it down. You may need to peek at it a bit when she is 15.
Blessings and Grace...
Ooooooh! How utterly sweet.Good job, mama!
So sweet. :)
That is unspeakably sweet and lovely. :)
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