So my Kid and I were in the shower, the other day. Playing with water pistols and rubber crocodiles – as one does when in the shower. He had such a little moment of adorablesquishycheekedloveliness that I promptly forgot and forgave an entire afternoon of tantrums and ill-mannered behaviour.
He hugged my legs, looked up at me and said “mommy, I love you berry, berry much”. And then scooched around so he was behind me, hugged my legs and said “mommy, I love your bum berry, berry much too”.
Man, I love that Kid.
So berry, berry much.