Thursday, August 4, 2011

Mimi...Mimi...Mimi



I can't even say the word Mimi anymore unless we are seconds away from seeing her. You know her car, her voice, and even her house (god forbid we drive by and not stop). She is by far your most favorite human being on the planet. You ask for her 20 times a day, and the minute I yell at you for being in trouble, you cry for her. When we go to her house, you immediately tell me to leave, and picking you up and taking you away is a nightmare. You scream and cry the entire way home. I can remember being so in love with my Grandmom as a kid, but you take it to a whole other level. You two have a bond that I know for certain will last forever, and it makes my heart so happy that you have each other.

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