Oh my little Bam Bam,
The things you say! Make me want to weep and laugh and scream all at the same time. And after that I just want to hug you and hold you so tight because you have become even more adorable to me, if that is even possible.
And your endless and relentless chattering… You can just go on and on and on, I kid you not.
You: Mummy, you’re so boring!
Me: Why would you say that? (in a hurt voice)
You: Ok mummy. You’re a leeeee-tle bit fun. Just a little bit, ok? Not very very fun, just a little bit.
You: Papa is very very fun!
You: Mummy, do you love me?
Me: Of course I do. All the way to the moon and back!
You: Ok. Papa will pick me up from the moon, and when I get back, you love me, ok? Promise?
Me: Do you know I love you?
You: I don’t know. Let me think about it, and I will tell you later. OK?
Me: SPEECHLESS AND GOBSMACKED.
And I do love you, all the way to the moon and back.