So today, I ran to the grocery store. Things went well, the kids were well behaved.
While buckling Nana into her seat, she said, “Mama, I’m just so glad that you’re MY mama” – lemme tell you, I just went mushy inside. It was exactly what I needed to hear from my sweet (but trying) little girl. I hugged and kissed her, and told her I was glad I was her mom too!
Apparently that’s not where she was going with this.
The conversation picked up once we got into traffic. Here’s the run down:
N: Mama, you’re my very favorite
M: You’re my very favorite biggest girl
N: That’s so nice Mama, and I love you very big!
M: I love you very big too baby
N: So Mama, I love you so much, I would never put you in time out!