This morning, the little one woke up relatively early and was a little grouchy. After a while, she came into my room, all smiley and chirpy, and asked to play with my phone.
As she walks towards me she said "Morning, Mommy." I reminded her that it's my birthday today. She looked at me innocently with her big round eyes and quickly said, "Oh oh, happy birthday to you Mommy. Love you." And gave me a big hug and kiss.
We break into the birthday song together, then out of the blue she said to me, "Daddy loves you."
Nothing beats waking up every morning to Tessa's adorable and innocent face, sweet smile, 'Good morning Mommy', hugs and kisses. I want to do that again and again, everyday, for the rest of my life. So I wake up every morning, thankful that I'm alive to enjoy these.



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