No.1 thought Friday was Mother's Day because of the Muffins with Mom at school. That morning he brought me one piece of bread, spread with the jam he made, and a heart cut our of the center. I thanked him for it and told him Mother's Day was actually Sunday. He told me he had a plan: since he brought me one piece Friday, he would bring me two Saturday, and three Sunday. He stuck to his plan. I love this boy. He really is giving and thoughtful. He oftentimes teaches me more about selflessness than I could ever teach him. Yes, the strawberry freezer jam gave me a sugar jolt each morning, but I loved every bite.
So, here's to sweet boys.
Here's to heart-y bread.
And here's to a Better Mommy Me.
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