Thursday, November 4, 2010

Morning Cheerleader

Joseph crawled into bed with us in the middle of the night, spending the rest of it snuggled with me.  After hitting snooze a couple of times this morning, I whispered to him, "I have to get up, baby."

"You can do it, Mommy."

"Thanks, baby."

"Don't worry. I'm getting up too."

My little guy understands his mother so well.

2 comments:

Organic Motherhood with Cool Whip said...

That is just too sweet for words. Your little guy sounds like the biggest sweetheart.

Anonymous said...

He is. Seriously. Now if only I could freeze these moments and pull them out when he starts acting like a teenage drama queen. Oh wait! That's what my blog is for. :D