Thursday, July 02, 2009

My sweet 3-year-old

Since I'm still on bedrest, Carter's preschool teacher, Ms. Carmen has been keeping the boys on Thursdays for me. When I picked them up this afternoon, Carter was VERY happy to see me (usually he is having so much fun with Carmen's four children that he's not interested in coming home). He hugged and kissed me, and said hello to his baby brother (still in my tummy).

When we got home, I went to unbuckle him from his carseat. I told him I had missed him today, and he said the most magical words a mother could ever ask to hear, "Mommy, that makes my heart happy. I missed you bunches too." Of course, then I had to explain why I was crying to him. How does a 3-year-old know how to melt my heart already?

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