As long as I know where I stand...

Faith slept over last night at her grandparents' house up the street.  She loves sleeping over at other people's houses.  She never wants to come home again afterwards.  Tonight, when I was reading bedtime stories, I noticed she was quietly crying.  When I asked her why, she said because she missed her Mawmaw.  I said, "I'll bet you didn't cry like that last night because you missed me."  She said, "Well, no, but Mawmaw's better than you.  But I still love you, Mommy."