A long time ago, my family had nicknames for ourselves.
And,
my littlest sister, forever doomed to walk in the shadow of her two older and wiser ones, was deemed "Little-Me-Too".
Everything we did, there was a little birdy chirp, "Me too!"
And now, I have my own little "Me-too".
Really, there isn't a better feeling but when she shares her own funnies with me.
Like today, when she came across a picture from several years ago of Chris.
My silly husband was, as usual, making some ridiculous expression for the camera, and, my littlemetoo was, as usual, quick to imitate.
It happened the first time without prompting but, because I have a new phone, and she was enjoying her metooness so much,
I had to capture it to keep.
"Daddy do dat in picture" is what she keeps repeating.
Oh, mylittlemetoo. The joy you bring me.
