So for the past few days my stomach problems have resurfaced..

Today I took advantage of the fact that my husband was home for a few to take a nap.

A few minutes before I went into deep sleep I have my daughter screaming for me to get up , since she saw that wasn't happening ..

She goes ahead covers me, kisses me on my cheek & tells me "Goodnight Mami"..

God, I must be doing something right..

My son every morning , or  for most part, he wakes me up w/his morning kisses on my forehead...

I Jst pray that I keep up the good work till the day I no longer exist..

If this isn't Love,

Well then I don't know what is.