I wish I could bottle the love I get from Timothy now and save it until he’s a disgruntled teenager. Every day for the past 6 or 8 weeks, Timothy has turned to me at least once a day and said, “You’re the best Mommy in the whole world and you’re so beautiful.” I smile and give him a hug and kiss, and then we go about our day. About 2 or 3 weeks ago, he started pausing after his statement and would then say, “And what do you think I am?” So I would smile and give him a hug and kiss and tell him I thought he was the best Timothy in the word and so very handsome.
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