Last night, Millie woke up in the middle of the night and came into our room. I scooped her up and laid her in the bed next to me, not because I wanted to cuddle but because I was tired and that was easier than getting up and putting her back in her own bed.
I had just drifted off when Millie rolled over, gave me a big kiss, and said, "Mama, you're my beeeest friend!"
True, this job has awful pay, and yes, the hours are lousy; but man, the fringe benefits are out of this world!
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