As a Mom there are three words that I can not hear enough. I melt every time. Sometimes I even tear up. (cuz I'm a sap like that.) "Love you Mom." awwwww, tell me more.
Can't believe it took me so long to scrap this photo. I remember the day perfectly because he chose the shirt to wear himself. At five he still wasn't too "cool" to shout from the rooftops how much he loved me... and you know what? He's 10 now and will still hold my hand as we walk together. I'll take it. I really hope he never stops telling me he loves me, because those are three words I could not live without.