Mom, do you love me?
From the Blog mehmudahrehman "Mommy, I think you don't love me," she says, knowing little that she's tearing me apart. I kneel down and look into her eyes. "Now why wouldn't I love such a beautiful little girl like you?" I ask her, with a little smile. "Because I beat up my sister when she took my hair clips," she responds glumly. "Oh, that. Sweetie, I… I don't like the beating up part. Remember, gentle hands? But I love you. I love you very much. Like so much," I gesture with my arms wide open. She does not look convinced. I pull her close. I sit her down in my lap. I tickle her neck. She refuses to laugh. Little girls are not little. They are grown individuals and with them you really have to watch what you say. I know, I should have realized it earlier. "Right. Now…. Sweetheart? I'm sorry. I was meanpakistanblogs.blogspot.comRead Full Post
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