We will be dropping Devy off at EA in one week. How can this be? What happened to "Mee-Muck" (makeup), "Migunk" (milk), "Geet-gown" (Nightgown), "I want G-R-A-P-E", "I want G-U-M" and coming into my room in the middle of the night repeatedly pointing at her open mouth then running her hand down her throat in some kind of baby language "feed me"?
I have been so emotional the past few days and now everytime I think about her leaving I am either fantastically OVERJOYED or completely and utterly DEVASTATED. I know she is just completely happy about this move. I am sure she sees herself chopping at the apron strings as we speak. OUCH!
Saturday, July 30, 2005
"Mommy I smell chocolate on your breath"
Posted by kanagaroo at 4:58 PM
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