I wasn’t feeling so great this morning–effects of a detox on an overworked body, I’m guessing. You, sweet boy, worked very hard to help me feel better. You brought me water and foot warmers, and gave me a hug.
As you left the room, you said: “Call me if you need me, Mom. Just say ‘Oliveeeeer!’ if you need me, and I’ll come help you.”
Such a sweet boy. I’m a blessed momma.