After waking Stephen up yesterday morning, I asked, “Guess what?”
“I love you!” He replied (this is usually our before bed exchange).
I laughed. “No, I love you.”
“No!” He cried, very serious. “I love you, Mommay!”
It is difficult to describe in writing. I have never heard anyone say the word “mommy” in such a heartbreaking, cute, loveable way. That was almost the most wonderful thing anyone has ever said to me (likely only 2nd to “will you marry me?”)