I have mentioned before that we always tell our kids they are the best. Madilyn was tortured as a small child being forced to tell us she was the 'cutest girl in the world.' She now hates when people call her cute. We've ruined her. Parker just rolls his eyes at us when we want him to answer what we are asking. We'll ask, "Are you the best?" His answer isn't as enthusiastic as it used to be. I'm not sure if we're really ruining them or not. I think I'd like to know I was the best???
Lately, our newest question a lot is "Why do I love you so much?" while squeezing them. Madilyn actually answered me the other day and said, "Because I am the best girl." She's learned. Parker won't answer that because he just LOVES when I talk to him like he's a baby (I, again, do this to just torture him--terrible? I don't think so). I will constantly ask Brady this question, but he has yet to answer.
I hope my kiddos know I love them so much because they are awesome. They help me, the love me, they listen, they care for each other and they are all around just, honestly, the best. I am so happy to be their mom. I hope they are always happy that I a their mom. They're stuck with me.
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