Wednesday, March 3, 2010

The phone call

Dear Jenna,


Tonight I went out to do some shopping--hoping to find some maternity clothes for me. Dad stayed home to put you guys in bed.

While browsing through a store, I got a phone call from dad asking if I would talk to you for a minute. After the phone was passed, your little voice came on the line, asking for our nightly story. I huddled in a corner of the store, behind a rack of clothes, and told you a tale. ;)

I just loved hearing your voice--and knowing that you need me...still.

I hope it's like that no matter how old you get..

love, mom