We love cheese

We already know that Sophie is cute.

Why, she is cuter than a basketfull of puppies nipping at each others ears.
She is so full of love, it's ridiculous.
How do I know this?
Just watch the video called Sophie's love. She does this every day. Several times a day.
She just professes her love all day long.

Just this morning she was eating a mozzerella stick.
Why a mozzerella stick in the morning you ask? It's not your typical bowl of cereal, or eggs and bacon, but it's cheese- calcium, and I'm a cool mommy.
And might I add that those are the most delicious little sticks of love I have had the pleasure of licking my fingers after. You can find them in your local grocer's freezer section. It's the Friday's restaurant brand? Holy Guacamole they are good!
Anyway, Sophie, in addition to loving me, commented on how she loves cheese.
Yes, she is obviously my daughter seeing how we share an immense love for the stringy, the ooeygooey, the stinky, the yellow, white and/or marbled..... C H E E S E!
She had a mouthful, overzealous with joy and pleasure from that little cheesy deliciousness.
In watching her,
her eyes watered a little,
mouth full, cheeks puffed out a little.
She's looking at me intently now.
Oh my God!
She's choking!
She can't breath!
"Sophie?"
She can't speak!
Can she?
Oh crap! Oh crap!
I just get a stare.
"SAY SOMETHING!"
(little wave of panic dances in my belly.)
Another stare... about four seconds go by.
-Gulp-
"I love you." she quietly says.
And big cheesy smile!
Deep breath for me...
Oh Thank God!
She loves her Mommy as much as she loves cheese!