Today Abby and I had a date together. We watched our cousin/niece play soccer followed by a trip to Target. I pushed the cart and Abby followed along side with bottle in hand feeding the baby. Never complaining, she sweetly played with him as I examined cleaning supplies and shower rods. I couldn't help but think about what an amazing little mother she is. At 9 years old she changes, feeds, rocks, plays and entertains, many times better than me. She completely takes over. She says when she grows up she wants to be a mother...nothing other...a mom. I hope she never changes. What a great little mother she will be.
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