Part of our morning ritual includes me asking K, as we are walking out the door, how I look. I have “trained” him to say “You are so pretty Mommy!” However, as he has gotten older, he has changed it up to say things like, “You are very handsome!” or “Yeah, you look great!” or even, at times, “I don’t like that shirt, but you look ok!” However, this morning, my heart melter did just that:
Me: Baby, how does Mommy look?
K: You look gorgeous! And handsome! And so pretty Mommy! Just like a Princess.
*Yup, that’s my son!