The other morning
my sweet chubby (almost) 2 yr old came waddling into the dinning room
where I was busy typing away on the computer.
She tugged insistently on my arm and when I looked down
I saw that she was proudly sporting her tutu.
She looked up at me with her big bright eyes and said one simple word
I laughed and could do nothing but comply
a moment I couldn't miss
we turned up the music loud
gave big sister a matching tutu
and the girls happily wiggled and giggled around the room
pure bliss for my mama heart
time I won't soon forget!