Honey's Girl

Mommy has been sick with mono (which I probably contracted from all of the slobbery kisses you and I exchange) so you have spent the week with Honey.  In the past, every time you've seen your Honey you immediately demand to be held and glue yourself to her side.  When I drove to San Antonio to pick you up, it was even worse.  You don't care about anyone but her.  You reach for her and all of your smiles and giggles are for her.  Mommy is jealous but so happy that you have bonded with Honey in such a special way.  Honey loves you too.  Listening to her tell sweet stories of what you've done imparts to me that you are loved, loved, loved.  Honey says that you are beautiful but that you could be the ugliest little girls that ever lived and your personality would still make you beautiful.  I agree Sweet Mimmy Cakes.