Mama’s Girl

I don’t doubt that Jada loves me. She smiles at me, likes playing with me, gets excited when she sees me after she hasn’t seen me in awhile.

But she’s still a Mama’s girl.

There’s something so tender about her love for Amy, it’s really special to see. She’ll rest her head on Amy and look for all the world like there’s no safer, better place.

I couldn’t be happier.