As I shared my morning snuggle with Adam this morning, he and I had a serious conversation:
Adam: I love you all the way to a trillion (and he proceeds to count backwards from 10...)
Suzanne: All the way from a trillion...? That's a lot of love, Boo....
A: I couldn't be me without a Mommy. (I started to get all emotional at this point)
S: Well, what good is a Mommy? I mean, what do Mommies do? (He then looked at me like I was the stupidest person on Earth)
A: Well......you need a mommy to wipe you.
S: Uh huh.....and?
A: And Mommies do all the cooking, and ALL of the shopping. And they give you cookies if you kiss them.
S: sounds good.....(smiling from ear to ear)
A: And Moms buy you Batman bandaids. And they smell your feet. Even when they stink.
S: it's a great gig if you can swing it.
A: And they love you even when your room is messy.
So there you have it......that's what I do. I cook, shop, wipe butts and smell stinky feet.
He captured my "job description" perfectly, don't you think?