Motherhood is a Rollercoaster...

We were running a bit behind, this evening, and Morgan wanted to read books in the living room.  I told her that we could, but we'd have to skip reading books in her room and go straight to rocking in the chair.  She agreed, but when I sat down with her in the chair and started to rock her, instead of reading, she started bawling.  I know it was because she was really tired, so I told her we could read one book and then rock in the chair.  We read our book and I threw in an extra one, just because, and then we proceeded to rock in the chair.  She often says, "hold me!" if I don't have my arms fully around her, and then I will wrap them all around her.  I gave her an extra tight squeeze and she said, "I loooooove you, Mommy."  I said, "I love you, too, Mimi" and she gave me a big squeeze of a hug, back.  It's just so funny how she can go from tears squirting out of her face, to being more lovable than I could ever imagine. :)