Son #1 asked a while back if he could start calling me "angel" because I remind him of one. He doesn't do it often but he did call out to me as I was leaving the house this morning, "goodbye angel." He's such a sensitive kid.
This is the same boy who, when he was just a toddler, told me that he loves me so much that he needs 17 hearts to keep it all in.
If only there was a way to bottle all of that love and save some for when he's a teenager and wants nothing more to do with me!
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