Justine is supposed to be in bed yet I hear the pitter patter of little feet going across the floor upstairs. I go over to the stairs and there she is standing at the top.
Justine: "Mommy, I need to go potty."
Mommy: "Ok, you're a big girl and you know how to go by yourself."
Justine: "Alright. Mommy?"
Mommy: "What?"
Justine: "I'm glad you're my Mommy."
Mommy: "Ah, that's sweet Justine. I'm glad you're my daughter. Thank you."
Justine: "You're welcome."
And off she goes to the potty...
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