"I Miss Mickey Mouse!" She sobbed.

It's about bedtime, Iz walked in to my office, stood next to me and watched me working for a few seconds.  Suddenly, I heard her sobbing, I turned over, saw her tears streaming down her face.

"What's wrong, baby?" I asked.
She sobbed and tried to put words together, " I ... I ... I.. Miss Mickey Mouse!"

Aww.. she misses Mickey Mouse.  I looked at my screen, oh yes I was working on Mickey's head.

It reminded me of 2 years ago, we took her to Disneyland when she was about 1.5 years old. Took many pictures with mickey and minnie.  She cried so hard when she had to leave them.

I have no idea why she seems to have very strong connections with the classic Disney characters. She doesn't like cartoons period. Never watched any of Disney movies and shows.  I tried many times , she is just not interested.

Tonight, she cried herself to sleep because of missing Mickey Mouse. I felt bitter and sweet at the same time seeing her crying this way.  Bitter because, who likes to see their child being sad. Sweet because I know.. I know for the fact that she just has a big heart, AND I am proud of her for who she is.  :)