i love this boy. so much. he just melts me.
ok, so all my kids do. but each one has just something special about them. i love that.
every night at bedtime, when i lay down with my sweet Bruiser, he asks me to do "plus and equals."
oh my. seriously. plus. and equals.
the kid loves math. clearly he inherited this from his
and so i give him math problems while i tickle his back. then i whisper that yes, he definitely got more time with me than his brother. then he grins, i cover him with baby kisses, make my exit, and he drifts off into slumber.
but last night -- oh last night -- he didn't want plus and equals. he wanted to tell stories. and one of his stories went like this......
once upon a time, there was a little girl. named mom.
and there was a little boy named dad.
and dad thought mom was really hot.......
and there was a little boy named dad.
and dad thought mom was really hot.......
wouldn't you love him, too?
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