Emma was crying in her cot, so I went up to give her a cuddle.
She said, "I miss Mumma," and I replied, "Ah. So you need a Mumma cuddle?"
She said "Yeah. Big cuddles." And she put her arms up and I pulled her out of bed and we gave each other big squeezes. Then she said, "I need Mumma kisses." So I gave her 2 or 3 (ok, 5 or 6 or 7) kisses, and she gave me lots of those big sloppy toddler kisses that I love so much.
Then I put her back in her cot. She blew kisses at me, asked for another cuddle and said, "I love oo Mumma" and I said, "I love you too, little one."
Then she settled back under her blankets, and said "I happy. I go sleep now."
My poor heart is a big fat puddle on the ground these days.
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