Yesterday night, I was in the kitchen doing my thing, and Ava was playing across the room. When I looked over at her, she smiled me and sighed happily. She then proceeded to crawl across the room toward me, and beg to be picked up.
There are times when I feel like the worst mom ever, but in that moment, I felt like a queen. Oh, to be loved by Ava.
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