Picture this:
There's an adorable 1-year-old boy walking around, with a totally confused look on his face.
He looks at me.
"Mama?"
Please note that I keep telling him that his Mama will be back, and that I'm watching him for a few hours.
His 3-year old sister steps in to help me.
3-year-old: “Don’t worry, that’s Monca. I know her. She’ll take good care of us.”
And then my heart exploded.
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