Alec has turned into something of a lovebug lately.
(Needless to say, Mommy adores this.)
With rumpled pajamas and sleepy face in the morning he yawns: "Good morning, Mommy. I love you."
Running to the car when I return with groceries from the store, he hugs my leg and announces: "I'm happy to see you, Mommy!"
Tucked into bed with a kiss goodnight, he reminds me: "I like you, Mommy. Good night, Mommy."
Guess what? I like you, too.
Be still my heart ...
Be still my heart ...
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