Jun 19
‘Cause she’s my bess fwend!
Peanut: “Push me high-ER Momma! High-ER!”
MB: “Okay, Bear.”
Peanut: “Oh! I love it! I love to swing!”
Pie: “Don’t do dat, Momma.”
MB: “Don’t do what, honey?”
Pie: “Don’t swing her so high. Be careful.”
MB: “She’s fine, Pie. Look! She likes it!”
Pie: “No, Momma. You gotta be careful. ‘Cause she’s my bess fwend.”
And with that, my heart leapt and my eyes glistened in the sight of true love.
