"Mommy! There's a boy on TV named Jack, and he's 4 years old!!" My boy bounded into the kitchen to share the news with me, sheer delight oozing from his pores.
"Really? Well, you're my favorite 4-year-old!" I told him... because how could he not be?
"And you're my favorite Mommy. I like you..."
And I like you too... lots and lots...
And that's any mom needs. Perfect!
Posted by: Chris | Wednesday, April 16, 2008 at 01:05 PM
Uh, that was SUPPOSED to say: and that's all ANY mom needs. Darn. lol.
Posted by: Chris | Wednesday, April 16, 2008 at 01:06 PM