This morning, everyone else is still sleeping, (we are staying at uncle Rick's) and Izak has crawled into bed with us; and he says, as he's cuddling...
Izak: Mom - I love you.
Mom: Aw - I love you too.
Izak: I think You're just special
Mom: Really? Thanks. I think your special too. In fact I KNOW you're special.
Izak: And I think you like to give kisses
(insert mommy kisses here)
Izak: And I think you like to give hugs
(insert mommy hugs here)
Izak: And you are special.
There are just no words to describe how I feel after this kind of conversation with my 5 year old. I love him so much!
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