I love her more than ever. Really, I do. I think she is totally awesome.
I'm trying to lure her into being my best friend by teaching her sexy cheers for her spelling words.
I think it's working.
You should come over at 5 PM on school nights. It is hilarious.
I could go on and on about how much she means to me.
She knows (which I consider a great parenting accomplishment... I didn't grow up knowing that in the unquestioning deep way that she does).
Last night I said...
"Do you think anyone loves their kids as much as I do?"
"Nope." She answered confidently.
"Why don't they?" She inquired.
"Because the level of love I feel for you would kill most people." I replied.