Last night, I said “Holy Bananas!”
and he thought it was the funniest
joke in the whole wide world.
This morning he told me
I am the “best-est-est mommy.”
When the garage door froze today
and I spent umpteen minutes
trying to get it open,
he cheered for me
when it finally worked and yelled,
“You did it! I’m proud of you, Mama!”
I am so in love with the boy,
some days it makes my heart ache.
