Last night she slept in my bed. At 2am she asked for a 'mummy cuddle'. "Mmm," she said,"Feels like chocolate milk."
An hour later she stirred and said, in a monotone, bullet point kind of way,"You're so soft. I love you more than anything in the world. I like you even when I'm grumpy." And then she was asleep again.
I am not worthy. But I'll keep trying.
