When Raphaela was one, she would say "thank you" after I would change her diaper.
Today on the way to Gan, we were practicing crossing the street, possibly the most beneficial skill for any Israeli child. A car passed by and I held her close to me until the vehicle was but a blip in the distance. Raphaela looked up at me and said, "Thank you Mommy."
Raphaela, thank you for having such a warm and loving and spiritual heart. May you continue to be blessed in all that you are.
Pthoo phtoo phtoo. (Gotta say it...)
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