Monday, June 29, 2009

The comfort of a 4yr old

He stands at the end of my bed. Mommy, dressed and ready for work walks around and sits right in front of him on the floor. He turns and takes mommy's head in his little arms and pulls it into his tummy.

Mommy says, "I'm don't feel good, I am so tired I just want to crawl back into bed and sleep"

He says, "Mommy you have to go to work and get the money, ok?" But, if you hurry up at work and pick me up fast at daycare I will snuggle you when we get home".

Mommy smiled, "that sounds perfect".

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