Today we decorated Nana's tree, and then Tessa rubbed it all over her when she hugged the tree. The decorating was Tessa's idea, oddly enough. My heart melted of course for multiple reasons - one that she recognizes that this was planted in memory of Nana and two because she came up with the idea herself. A crafty sort of thing her Momma would do. Ok, fine it isn't crafty.
Tessa is becoming a little person everyday. She dresses herself, asks for "pribacy" in the potty. I asked her where my baby was, she told me "right here". Sniff. This was right before she told me I should share, Bwhaha - okay here you go. "Coffee is yucky Momma". At least she is willing to try it.
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