This little lady makes it ever so difficult to leave for work.
She knows the signs, my lunch is packed, I've collected my belongings and brought them to the door. And just then when you thought that cute face couldn't get cuter.
She pulls off a face that says, 'mama, please don't go' and my heart melts. Those brown eyes are pleading for attention. So I give her a few more scratches and belly rubs and a treat, tell her I love her and sadly slip off.
It's nice to be so loved.