I came home from a busy day at the office and sat down by Owen at the table to eat dinner. I got up to get a drink and as I was walking away Owen said, "Mom, you look pretty."
Then he said, "Mom, you always look so pretty."
A few kind words and my day took a turn for the better.
He then proceeded to tell me that he can't remember my skinny tummy, only my fat tummy.
As he was saying this to me, I realized it didn't matter, cause I was pretty.
2 comments:
What a sweet little boy!
I love it when the gilrs say stuff like that to me. Even though it is from your kids it still makes you feel great!~ So cute!
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