It has been such a life change for me raising my 3 y/o gd. I have had her for about a year. Today I was getting her dressed and her new top had a little plastic heart on it. She looked at it and said "look at the heart on my shirt!!!" Then she started to cry and gave me a tight choking hug. She then said, "This means I'm loved." In the end it is all worth it.
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