70 degrees but i am melting

Last night Lucy and I were snuggling and reading books on the couch before bed. She ate a lot of broccoli for dinner, but then she decided she wanted some bread.

I brought her a whole piece of bread. She said "big piece!".

Then she handed it back to me and said "smaller piece."

I broke it in half and handed it back to her. She said "yeah." She sat on the end of the couch, eating her bread and smiling.

Then she said:

"You're a good mommy. I love you!"