Sunday, January 8, 2017

Your sweet, sweet heart

I usually work out at home to work out videos.  A few days ago, I was red faced and sweaty after a good burn.  You took one look at me and instantly became concerned:

"Oh mommy, you're not looking too good, you need to sit down!"

Your concern for me was beyond sweet.  I told you I would be stretching soon.  You grabbed my water bottle out of my work bag and announced you were going to fill it up.  When it was full, you screwed back on the lid and brought it over to me.  You told me I need to drink some water because I was looking pretty dehydrated.

I smiled at you.  Oh my little man, who are you?  You have to be the definition of an old soul.  Seriously.

I drank some water and you smiled, pleased you had helped me.  You took your small hand and smiled while patting my arm.

Oh how I love you, you sweet sweet little boy.

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