Tonight I was laying with michael reading some books in his bed. We were cuddled under the covers with a dinosaur flashlight and his blanket . Everytime I would finish a book michael would follow with..." and how 'bout 'nother one, mom, pwetty pwease?" It was on the third rendition of "Old bear" that michael interupted and said "shhh, my need to tell you somethin'" then he bright-lighted me with the flash-light & said.... "you sure are pwetty, but my love you 'cuz you're my momma." Man I love that little guy!! My mom is right ( yet again) moments like these make those crazy 3 yr.old moments seem so so distant.