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We quite the thunderstorm last night. It woke S up, and he climbed in bed with us.
Shortly before 3 am, I felt a little hand tap my shoulder. Using the loudest possible whisper he could manage, I heard:
“Mommy, I love you.”
What a way to wake up! That boy melts my heart.
He so sweet. He broke one of my good Corelle bowls this morning by dropping another bowl on top of it. Poor boy – he was just trying to put his breakfast bowl into the sink. He felt so bad that he told me he was going to buy me a new one. A really BIG one. Hopefully he’ll remember the importance of being careful next time.
I love having boys!