We had to park across a busy street this morning to get to Boo's school program. Chels told him to grab on to someone's hand to cross the street. He thought about it a minute, looked at Chels, Tom and I and grabbed my hand. He and I headed around the front of the car while Tom and Chels went around the back. He looked up at me and said "My mom is probably thinking;
Really Gavin, Really".
I remember when Chels was his age and mom sent a care package. Chels told me "I wish I had a mom as nice as yours". I reminded her she did. :)
And she reminded me today there were probably times she would've chosen her Grandma over me. Really Chels, Really??? Well of course.....
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