One of the best parts of having a blog is remembering the little moments. The ones that I forget when life gets in the way, and the ones I'll never have written down if I don't keep taking time to get them down here.
Driving to the gym the other day, Samantha started crying that she wanted her friend Lexie to be there too. She was pretty upset so I told her if she could stop crying, I'd give her a surprise (some cookies I had brought with us.)
She said, "I stopped crying, mommy. But my tears aren't done."
So funny the words they choose to use. I hope I don't forget things like this.