This past weekend I was laying with Joseph (7) for some snuggle time before bedtime. He nuzzled in close and said, “Mom, you’re the best mom in the whole world.”
I said, “Thanks, buddy. That’s so nice of you to say that. Sometimes I don’t feel like the best mom.”
“Why?” He asked.
“I feel like I yell a lot.”
He quickly answered, “You do yell a lot.” ouch “There are times when there are better moms in the world than you,” double ouch “but right now I think you’re the best mom in the world.”
Out of the mouths of babes…