Cuddled up on the bed together last week, Izzy was asleep and Jackson wouldn’t stop touching her.  I ask him nicely to please stop, and his reply was, “But mom, she’s just so soft that I can’t help myself.”  He’s right.

I’ve been asking the boys at bedtime every night what their favorite part of the day was.  On the second night I asked this, Jackson, after much thought, said, “Mom, you’re my favorite part of the day.”  Ummm, I cried.


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