Mommies Are The Coolest

Many moons ago I had some cosmetic surgery done. My mom took care of me for about three days after the surgery. At one point she gave me a sponge bath and half way through it got REAL painful. I started pleading, "Mommy can we stop, please Mommy, I just want to go back to bed Mommy." She told me later that she knew I was really hurting when I reverted back to calling her Mommy like I did when I was a little girl.

It just dawned on me that I've been calling my Mom, Mommy most of this week. I guess that's the little girl in me feeling enveloped in loving, protecting arms keeping the big bad world at bay. Thanks Mommy!