Best Friends

As I was doing Abigail's hair this morning, our conversation went as follows:
Abigail:    How come you aren't little anymore?

Me:         I grew up.  

Abigail:    Where was I when you were little?

Me:         You were still in Heaven when I was little

Abigail:    I wish you were still little!

Me:         Why is that?

Abigail:    Because I would have been your best friend when you were a little girl!

Me:         I know!  I would have been your best friend too when I was a little girl your age.

Abigail:    I love you mom!  You are my best friend!

I love this little girl so much!  She really is my best friend!!!