This morning Sydney asked me if I would come eat lunch with her at school.
“I would lo
ve to!” I told her. She looked at me surprised and said “REEEEALLLY? I kept asking myself in my head, ’should I ask her, shouldn’t I ask her….should I ask her, shouldn’t I ask her’…over and over again. I was just so nervous!” Now, why on earth would a little girl think so hard about asking her mommy to eat lunch with her? Poor girl’s going to give herself an ulcer! I told her she can always, always ask….I may or may not be able to go, but she should always ask.
So…today I went. It was great. There is a little peanut butter on my sweater…a little on the arm and a little on my back….from the forty+ hugs I got (all from her and while she was eating- in case you didn’t catch that) during a very short lunch (about 15 minutes). I guess she was glad I came.








