The boys and I were talking about who's birthday is next and what kind of cake everyone should have. Butterflies, robots, aliens, spaceships and planet heroes were all mentioned. So they asked me what kind of cake I was going to have. I said, "Well, what kind of things do you think I like?" Hudson thought a moment, then answered, "Well, probably laundry and coffee." So, I guess I'm going to get a pile-o-laundry cake ;)
I was holding Hudson after his nap the other day. I never hold him anymore because he's huge. So I said, "Oh Hudson, can't you just stay four forever?" For the little boy who is constantly wanting to know when his birthday is, and can't wait until he's 8 (don't know why that's the magic number), this was a ridiculous question. I continued my sappy mommy questions, "Are going to grow up and move away?" He smiled, "Yes mom, but I'll invite you to my house." Sniff, sniff.
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oh my. that is precious. and sad. my eyes are watering.
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