Yesterday I had a rough day. Kyra, always trying to make sure those around her have a smile, picked out a sticker just for me. She stuck it to my arm and said "This is so you don't forget I love you." She rubbed my back for a second then started to hop up and down while singing Jingle Bells.
It never ceases to amaze me that the same child who can frustrate me to no end is the same child I wouldn't trade for the most precious jewel in the world.