Me: Good morning Ian.
Ian: Good morning!
Me: Did you sleep well?
Ian: A little bit.
Me: Did you have good dreams?
Ian: Yes.
Me: What did you dream about?
Ian: You.
That is sweet enough to just kill me. But today he added:
Ian: Momma, what did you dream about?
Me: (stunned in disbelief) You.
3 comments:
such a sweet little guy
Love U
Love your blog! That was the cutest little story I have read in awhile. My son is two and I don't rush the years but I would probably melt into a puddle if he said that. Good luck with everything!
That little guy is the sweetest!
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