Most mornings my little man crawls in to bed with me and falls back asleep for an hour or so before waking up, telling me he loves me, I’m his best friend, etc. and cuddling with me. This morning was no different in that he crawled in to bed with me. The conversation, however, was a bit different this morning. Eyes still closed, speaking in barely a whisper, these were his first words this morning:

“JT needs a spiderman suit, Wilson needs a superman cape and I need a batman cape. Can you ask Santa to buy those for me? And for Wilson and JT, too? Cuz they are good boys. And maybe Santa will bring you and JT’s mom and Wilson ‘s mom ballerinas – because you are good moms too”.

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