The other night I was rocking Sawyer before putting him to bed and he leaned into my shoulder and kept sniffing me. Then he sat up and said "What do you smell like?......You smell like.......mommy." And then he snuggled back into my shoulder. Let's hope the Mommy smell is a good thing.
Tonight I asked the boys if they wanted to have cereal for dinner. Will responded by gasping with delight, running over and throwing his arms around me, and announcing "You're the best mommy I've ever seen - I bet other kids don't get to have cereal for dinner!"
Moment of silence for those poor, unfortunate kids whose moms cook dinner.
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that's weird-my husband says the exact same thing to me at dinner time!
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