When I got Noah up from his nap today, we had this conversation:
Noah: I want my Sharkie.
Me: Here's your Sharkie. You love your Sharkie, don't you?
Noah: Ya, I love my Sharkie.
Me: Well, I love my Noah.
Noah: I love my mommy.
I just melted. It's a good thing he's not 16 right now because if he had asked for a Land Rover at that point, I'd have given it to him.
1 comment:
what a little sweetheart!
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