Sweet girl

Last night Mia and I were in her playroom. She was walking around the room, stopping every few steps to come to me for a hug. She'd fall into me, throwing her arms around my neck and nestling her head onto my shoulder. It was one of those times I never want to forget. So incredibly sweet. 

While we were playing, the dogs heard something outside and ran for the door. They were jumping up and down and Mia heard them. She stopped, looked at me, and said "Dada?". She excitedly crawled over to the doorway of the playroom, pointed to the front door, and proceeded to bounce up and down saying "dada, dada" over and over. Unfortunately it wasn't Dada, but Mike definitely loved hearing about it later.