"I love you. Can I have a hug? You are the only mom I would ever want to have. "
"When I grow up, can I marry you?" (He was so disappointed to learn that he couldn't.)
"Mommy, I love you so much, you're the best Mommy ever." (Umm, not so much, but it's sweet he thinks so!)
And he didn't even want a cookie or anything. Oh, he has twined himself all through me, this child of mine. Powerful stuff.
And then? He farted on me. Ain't motherhood grand??
Very sweet little boy you have - especially the farting part.
ReplyDeleteHey at least he didn't ask for money.
ReplyDeleteMy kids say stuff like "When's mom coming home? We want ice cream."
ReplyDeleteKC, he'll do.
ReplyDeleteChris, it's a good thing he didn't - I wouldn't have any to give him. Disposable income? What's that?
BHJ, welcome to Casa de Crazy! Thanks for popping in - I dig yer blog, man. The Evil Genius is usually asking for a cookie or some carrots or grapes or a Life Saver...he just had a sweet nanosecond. It's passed.
Call me Pavlov's Dog -- I live for moments like those! And they happen, too . . . about once a season.
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