Massage

This is just a short one, but I HAD to share.

This morning, I sat down at Daddy's feet while he sat in a chair so that he could massage my sore shoulders for a minute. I was holding you in my lap at the time. After he was done, I put you down and went over to my laptop, which was on the couch. I sat down in front of it to do some work, and you came over to me. You stood up behind me and I thought you were maybe playing with my hair or my t-shirt, but Daddy pointed out that it looked like you were trying to massage my shoulders, just like he had done. He said you weren't really playing with anything, just kinda patting/rubbing my back.

SO. SWEET.

Love you, Baby!