Daddy's Boy!!!!
Paul has been home a lot since he is out of a job. His little son Brendan has been loving life, having a dad to pal around with. They have been playing all sorts of ball. Paul has been throwing a big ball to Brendan and he has been hitting it with a bat. The other day Brendan was sad that Paul had to go and run some errands and I sat with him and told him to play with me. He proceeded to tell me that he loves his daddy better than me. I tried to act sad and say "can't you love us the same?" He held up his fingers and counted to four and said I love you that much mommy. I said OK! How much do you love daddy? He held up his fingers until he got twenty-eighteen and he said I love him twenty-eighteen. I said that is way more than me! He said I know, sorry!!! He tried to make it more even after that but I never came close to twenty-eighteen. I actually thought it was very sweet.
2 Comments:
Twenty-eighteen is hard to beat. Great post!
I wish I was loved as much as twenty-eighteen. Zachary's favorite number is a hundered and ninety nine. I think it's a blessing that Brendan and Paul have been able to have this time together! I know Zachary will have a hard adjustment when Bret is back in school all the time.
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