I was out for about 6 hrs today finishing up a ghostwriting assignment at an internet shop. When I got home, my 4yr-old daughter immediately ran over to me and bragged about how she arranged her toys and put them back in their proper places.

That’s a photo of her handiwork. The little baby doll is covered w/ a face towel because she says he might get cold at night w/o a blanket.

It’s moments like this that makes motherhood so fulfilling.