Maybe the nicest thing my youngest has ever said to me...
London:Mom, is that you?
Me:Yes, London, it's me.
London:You were stomping. We thought you were a monster.
Eve:(touching my face and smiling) But you're not. You're our Jennifer.
London:Mom, is that you?
Me:Yes, London, it's me.
London:You were stomping. We thought you were a monster.
Eve:(touching my face and smiling) But you're not. You're our Jennifer.