This morning in the midst of getting us all out the door to get him to school on time, he came and asked me if I could please pack his lunch so he could take it to school. I told him that he couldn't take his lunch to school since he comes home before lunch, but promised that if he came home with a stamp today I would serve him his lunch in his lunch box.
Sure enough he came to the car with a stamp, but with a sad face. He'd also gotten a sticker for "dancing" and it had fallen off on his way to the car. I told him I would give him a sticker when we got home and that he'd also earned his lunch in his lunch box. His face lit up immediately.
I also figured I would share a few sweet little things he's told me over the last few days:
"Mommy, I'm always happy when you're around me."
"Mommy, I think you're pretty. Can I stay up for a few more minutes please?"
After being reminded not to run in the house: "Okay Mommy. Watch, I'll go back over here and try again."
"Mommy, I was watching TV, but I came in here because Hudson was crying. I don't like to listen to my little buddy crying."

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