Pickle Juice

 

 I love that with out even planning on it, we both made almost the exact type of faces in each picture.
HAHA!

This little one & I have our own secret language it may seem. 
I give her a look she knows what it means. 
We tell eachother secrets, hers usually are observations about body parts.
I tell her a secret, and it usually has to do with putting pickle juice on her toes while she's sleeping.
She cracks up every time like it's the very first time she's heard me say that.
Like I said, it's a secret funny little language she & I share.

The other night I was giving her a quick one-two check, wiping her little sweet cheeks.  Her head was between my legs and as I'm wiping she says out of no where:

"Thank you Mom, You are a really nice Mommy"

Humbled. Joy. Flattered. Thankful. In Love. Blessed.

Even my best moments can come in the form of wiping a tush.

These are the things we as Mothers think go un-noticed.

Unappreciated.

Thank you Audrey, for noticing.