I always tell her how greatful I am that God chose me to mother her. Even though she can't understand& she just smiles while I poor my heart out to her, it's important to me that she KNOWS how much I love her and how friggin awesome and beautiful she is.
I 'll never stop fighting for us. I know I love you. Just as you know you love me. No matter how much we fight, I throw a fit, and you get grumpy, I'll continue to love you as if nothing is wrong. Because as long as I'm with you, baby, everything's good.