This afternoon I was lying on my bed and reading a book when Noah came in the room and climbed up in bed with me. He laid his head on my chest and I said, "Are you my baby?" He looked me in the eye and replied, "Yeah. You're my best friend." Sometimes I want to kill him but it's times like these when I just say "Ahhhh, how cute! This is what being a mom is all about."
Just had to share.
P.S. Slinky is still on the loose.
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I can remember one time when Kevin was playing little league baseball, about 5 yrs old. He asked Pappaw to get him a piece of pizza from the "feeding station" (a.k.a. concession stand)! I'll never forget it!
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