Tender Moments

This morning, after I got out of the shower, I heard Mya in my bedroom saying she was going to sleep in my bed.
I got dressed and combed through my hair and put it up in the way I do every morning before I blow dry it. 
I came out of the bathroom to see her snuggled up with her B on my pillow reading a book.
I sat down by her, gave her a kiss, and told her good night.
She then put her chubby little Mya hands on my cheeks, put her face close to mine, and said in the sweetest little voice "Mommy....go make up your hair, Mommy".
Oh, the tender moments with my 2-year old.