When Micaela wants to put on blush, I think it's cute. When she walks around in mommy's shoes, I laugh. When she repeats what I say, word for word, I think it's sweet (unless a less than favorable word slips out, but that's another topic for another day). But when she picks up her purse and says "Bye, See ya" and heads off for 'work', a little piece of my heart breaks. I don't want that to be how she sees me.
Don't get me wrong, I know she doesn't resent me for leaving, and I know that I have good reason to leave everyday, but it sure does tug on the heart strings.
Today her exact quote after "Bye, See Ya" was "I'm back, only have a few minutes".
Only 8 months 'til graduation.
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