Taking after a recent post on Rob's blog, I'm going to share a recent conversation with myself and the Oldest while watching Katherine McPhee sing on the Today show about 2-3 days ago:
Me: Stop looking at her Oldest, she's trying to tickle you with her eyes (said smiling cause he was SO enchanted with her and the look on his face was like ga ga and let me re affirm, yes, he's still only six)
Him: NO she's NOT (smiling so big the smile was about to crack his little face)
Me: Well she IS pretty
Him: NO she's NOT (no more smiling now cause he knows he's been had)
Me: Yes she IS pretty
Him: She's not prettier than you
Me: Yes she is and that's ok, Oldest
Him: Well you're the best Mom in the world though
Me: Thanks honey
Him: And if you weren't you, I wouldn't be me.
Me: Melting, looking around for my husband to see if he heard these words of such WISDOM from our son!
Then he tackles me to the floor with a big bear hug and doesn't let go.
Love that. My sweet boy. Two minutes later he was terrorizing the cat but we won't get into that now...lets just revel in the moment of tenderness from my child. Kay. It's passed now.
Jenn
You cook, you clean, you go to work, you nourish, you love, you scold, you are professional and yet you hang your hat on every dust particle in your home. You are a woman. Some women are Moms and some are not. You are still a woman. We are all made similarly. We are strong.
1 comment:
Jenn,
Over at your other blog..... Go Little? Us lurkers can read it, we just can post a comment. Just thought you should know. I like you and if you want to be private I want you to be private.
A in GA
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