While we were placing our order, Dave and I kind of lost track of where Davey was and what he was doing... big mistake in a furniture store! I was only made aware when the saleslady exclaimed that he had hurt himself - I had even somehow tuned out his crying. He had hit his head on something and I put the clues together when I saw footprints on the leather ottoman next to a couch and surmised that he must have been jumping between the two like he does at home (which we're trying to get him to stop).
Though I was sad that he was hurt, it was a tender moment as I held him when through his tears Davey looked up and me and asked, "Mommy, sing a song for me." It was so sweet to think that it is me singing to him that he wants when he needs comfort.
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Sunday Davey was in my closet with me as I got dressed for church. He looked me over and asked, "Mommy, you princess?" Hopefully he'll always see me that way :)
3 comments:
Awww, so very cute.
He loves his mommy.
Holy cow, so sweet! So this is what people talk about boys being sweet to their mommies:-) It makes me want a little boy (not really, cause that would mean I would have another one) :-)
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