MOMMEEEEEE

I love being a mother and I love hearing them call for me. I have that gift, the gift of knowing what that call means. I can tell if they are hurt, need something, or tattling. Lately, Kami has developed a distinct way of calling me. When she says "MOMMEEE" a certain way I know it means something and that something is STINK! At that moment I wonder why I was so insistent that they say "mommy" first, why was I so eager to hear that word, and what happened to DADDEEE at that point?! So, when she says my name a certain way and comes running I just try to hug her and hold my nose! I should mention that the soy makes diapers so much worse. I just love being a mom!