Isabella and I were sitting at the table having dinner and we were both quietly eating when she turns to me and says, "How was your dentist appointment this morning mommy?"
"It was good, boo." I replied.
"And when do you go back to work?" she asked.
"In a few weeks." I said sadly.
"I'm really going to miss you and I'll think about you when you're gone." said my wonderful daughter.
I love her so freaking much.