Things are going well. I had another conversation with Munchkin on the phone, totally unprompted by D.
D: Do you want to talk to Munchkin’sFirstMom?
Munchkin: Okay! Hi Munchkin’sFirstMom.
Me: Hi Munchkin. What are you doing?
Munchkin: I’m playing with [I forget...]
Munchkin’sFirstMom: That’s fun. Are you having a good day?
Munchkin: Yes.
Munchkin’sFirstMom: Good! Okay, I love you.
Munchkin: I love you, too.
Munchkin’sFirstMom: Bye Munchkin!
Munchkin: Bye.
My heart swells every time she tells me that she loves me. She’s so wonderful. And yet, as I start making plans for her birthday and Christmas (both, obviously, in December), I don’t know what size she’s wearing or what age appropriate toys she would actually like.
There’s always a reminder that I’m not “really” important, isn’t there? That said, I’ll be visiting for an entire week. I love being a WAHM. ;)


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That was the best phone call ever :)
Erm…I don’t know what size she’s wearing either. It varies. Mostly 3T. 4T in some shirts. Yeah, she’s a giant ;)
Pffffft…you are very important. She told you she loves you. That, right there, should tell you how important you are.
By D on 09.30.06 2:11 am | Permalink
I suspect you’re “very” important. Glad to hear that you’re going to be visiting for an entire week. :)
By Overwhelmed! on 10.01.06 1:34 am | Permalink
From where I’m stading it looks like you are VERY important to Munchkin AND her family.
I’d swap with you anyday, you can have L’s parents and I would have D.
By kim.kim on 10.04.06 2:15 pm | Permalink
you are fortunate, Jenna. i envy your openness once again.
By barb on 10.05.06 9:36 am | Permalink