Hair that smells like every childhood memory I adore. Smiles that are as crazy as she is. Giggles that make me makes me want to dance in purple and red confetti . I have this little lady in my life that tastes as good as rocky road fudge. I know I'm the luckiest girl in the whole wide world. Every morning i wake up excited to smooch those tasty cheeks. I hope she never grows too cool for mommy cuddles. Because I have lots of mommy cuddles and need them as much as she does. Its been 2 years of this blissful lovin, and it has rocked my socks…and every other part of me. Play dough couldn’t mould a more magnificent 2 year old even if it smelt of strawberries and was the perfect shade of pink. Isn’t she awesome? Don’t you just want to eat her up? I, for one, could definitely take a nibble or two. I bet she would taste like a white chocolate brownie from Moxies. Because those are my favourite. And so is Emery.
