Are You Going to Miss Me?

I was on my way out from babysitting Charlotte. Lucy had just come home from school. As I was about to shut the door, Lucy said, “I’m going to miss you. Are you going to miss me?” I said, “Of course! I’ll get to see you tomorrow night though.” I shut the door. Just then she opened it up and said, “Amy, look at the pretty lights across the street, and our neighbor’s next door, AND ours! Arent’ they pretty?!” I said, “They are Lucy! Good bye.” Then she yelled, “I love you! Good bye!!!” Love her. She can really make your day in a matter of seconds.