February 21, 2012
Tonight, over a dinner of sloppy joes and macaroni and cheese, Chessa announces, “I’m the mommy, I’m the mommy, I’m the mommy!” “What?!” I answer with a laugh. “Chessa, I AM the Mommy.” “No. You can be the doggie.” Well, ok then. and for the record, we don’t even have a dog.
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February 2, 2012
Sometimes I think she’s going to be two forever. Or two going on 13, as it is. Tonight, Chessa looked at me square in the face, right after I told her I was not going to be banished to my bedroom while she and Craig and Cole played in the living room. “Mommy is going [...]
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