Best part of my day
Most afternoons when I pick up Zoe at daycare, she’s standing right by the door – all ready to go. Yesterday, though, she was playing with a toy in the back of the room – and she didn’t hear me come in. I watched her for a few seconds and then called out her name; she looked up with a surprised expression, which melted into a huge smile, and started waddling/running towards me in her little pink coat. Scooping her up was the most amazing feeling; to quote Zoe’s Safta, I’m in love with this child!
-M
PS- Needless to say, Zoe is feeling better.