Last night Penelope fell asleep on the way home from Othello, a little earlier than usual. So she was pretty well rested come 4am. She came and laid on our floor and kept saying, "mom I don't have any friends down here by me." I kept thinking like stuffed animals or something, so I went and got her some. Then she gets up again, touches my cheek, "mom, aren't you my friend?" Heart melted...
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