I've always been one to know what really makes me happy, and after this weekend I was reminded again. Saw my Goddaughter Charlotte and Parker. They are getting so big, I woke up in bed with 2 dogs, Charlotte, and my best friend. Charlotte was snuggled between us petting me in my sleep. She can now talk and said "I love you Gina" when I woke up and said hey Charlotte. I think my heart broke right then and there (in a good way). I think I'm getting sappier as I get older.
Love is what matters-- real love with no jealousy, selfishness, or dishonesty. Just a little girl laying in bed looking at you and saying I love you.