I’ve been wanting to record this, but hadn’t gotten to it until now…
Two weeks ago, on a Saturday afternoon, I had to dress-up for a memorial service that I was attending. Keith was sitting on my bed watching a show while I was getting ready in my bathroom. I had on a skirt, a sweater, tights & boots, and a hat. Without coaching, he looked over at me and said, “Mommy, you look pretty.”
My heart just fluttered… SERIOUSLY!
Maybe 20 minutes later, my friend Denise stopped by as I was on my way out of the house to the car. Keith stood in the doorway, yelled out to Denise, “Dede!! Doesn’t my mommy look pretty?!”
I can’t tell you how wonderful it felt to have such a sincere, innocent compliment from my 3 year old son. Is there any wonder why he melts my heart daily?!
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