My Mommy!
The other night I was picking up my son from daycare after work. When I arrived my daycare provider (a truly wonderful person) was quite busy -- she was in the process of changing my son's diaper as well as having several other children tugging on her sleeve. To make things even more challenging, there was a new little child that had just started in daycare and was having a hard time adjusting. I picked up the new little child to comfort her and give my daycare provider a hand. My son saw me do this and looked up and said loudly, "My Mommy!" He stood up and tugged on my pants and insisted that I pick him up as well.
Robin Bartko

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