I wrap my arms around Cassie and rub my nose on her soft little cheek. At least 50-75% of the time she won’t allow me to hug her. She’ll bat me away or squirm and get mad at me. But this time she lets me. She’s in the right mood.
“Why are you so cute?” I ask.
Her reply makes me giggle. “I’m NOT so cute!” she says emphatically. A grin spreads across my face. She hasn’t figured out that “cute” is a good thing. Quickly I come up with a reply.
“Then, why are you so Cassie?” I ask with a smirk on my face. She identifies with this question.
In her adorable little girl voice she quickly and softly replies, “Because Heavenly Father made me so Cassie.”
Moments like these make all the CRAP in the world worthwhile.
Taken almost a year ago but still so cute!