This morning, while my children were building farms for their animals and gathering up their "guys" (sensory balls that their Uncle Ray just purchased for the nieces and nephews to enjoy at G'ma's house), Austin shared the following with me:
Austin: Mom, I'm going to bed. I'm sorry, Mom. I just need to go to bed.
Silly Austin! Don't you know that what you just told me is every mother's dream?! No complaints on my part, that's for sure.
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1 comment:
Haha! I love that - definitely one of the best things a mother can hear.
Also, I just wanted to let you know I have really been enjoying reading through all your Travelin'Oma assignments. You are such a good writer with great ideas, and her assignments make for really interesting blog posts.
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