As Kittencat was going to sleep tonight, she threw her arms around me and said, "You are beautiful. And you worked hard. And you tried your best. I love you. You're beautiful Mummy. I've got you. I've always got you." (Obviously I told her each of these things in return, but that's more long winded than I can be bother to type.) And then she grinned, tightened her grip, and declared "We are so happy", gave me a kiss and began to snore.
Yes. We are pretty happy. Life is good.
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