This kid. He is so good at pushing every single Make Mom Crazy button 'til they bust, but then effortlessly melts my heart on a whim other times. Oh, that's how 4 years olds operate? Awesomesauce.
I was slightly irritated after he tried to blame the small backpack situation on me on Monday morning, and not shockingly, I told him so. He giggled a little acknowledgement of the fact that it was his ability to be randomly finicky that caused the delay of a proper backpack and we went on our way.
We got to daycare and he was setting off for his day when I asked for a hug and a kiss. He obliged, went to take off, paused, and came back to give my ever expanding belly a kiss while saying, "See you later little brother."
Heart? Melted.
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