Monday, February 23, 2009

Self Love

Last night we talked to our families, as we usually do on Sunday nights. When we were getting ready to hang up with Grandma (Andrew's mom), I tried prompting Rachel to say "I love you."

"Say, ''" I started.

Rachel didn't wait for me to finish.

"ME!!" she squealed, pounding herself in the chest proudly.

It's true. Everybody loves Rachel.