You would think this post is about Bo, but it's not. It's about Carter.
Although I'm pretty sure Bo thinks the world of me too. I came home from lunch today to find a package of flowers waiting for me. What a wonderful husband.
Anyways. . . back to Carter.
This afternoon Carter told me the following things:
"Mom, you're my best pal."
"I love you."
"You are the best girl in the whole wide world." repeated like 3 times.
"Mom, you're so pretty, so very pretty."
"You are my very best friend."
"I like you a lot."
"Mom, you know who my best friend ever is? YOU!!"
Sweet, right? And I guarantee I didn't do anything special to deserve such praise.
This mom thing sure has it's perks.
So as you can tell, things have been better here in Washington. Maybe we'll stay after all. Carter is convinced this is his new home anyways.
Carter-bug, I love you too, I like you a lot, and you are one of my bestest friends in the whole wide world too. You are also most definitely my little pal.