As I opened the door when I got home from work yesterday, I heard Mckayla playing Nanny in the kitchen. Then, I heard Nanny asking Mckayla, “is that Mama?”. After a short pause, Mckayla responded, “probably… not!”. I heard her running to the garage, then her little face peeking throught the laundry room. Then, she yelled out, “MaMa’s home! PoPo (her Nanny) go home!”. She ran to me and gave me a big welcome home hug.
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