I Love you, Rosie!
August 17, 2008
Picture it – Rosedale, dinner time. A husband and wife stand in the kitchen talking about the latest Mets game. Their toddler plays by herself quietly just feet away from both of them. Suddenly, the toddler jumps up, runs across the room to her mother, wraps her arms around Mommy’s knees and says “I love you, Mommy,” before going back to her toys.
That Mommy/wife was me…that toddler was Rosie…August 17th is one of the best days of my life.
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