By Aunt Mimi
A couple of weeks ago at dinner Ayda leaned over to me to give me a big hug. She said "Mimi, you're my best friend!" I almost cried because it was so cute.
Not a moment later did she turn her head and gaze longingly at the basket of bread to her right and declared that the bread was her best friend, too.
I felt a little less special after that...
1 comment:
bread IS her best friend... eventually though, it will be her mortal enemy (if she's built anything like her momma!) so don't worry- you'll be top notch again, mimi.
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