my mommy is my best friend
Tonight as I was sitting at my computer, checking my email and playing with some pictures, I was listening to Glenn talk to Forest. Forest was helping him count and teaching him how to write letters. By the way he mad a perfect I i both ways. I had a hard time telling which one was his and which one was Forest’s. Then Glenn came over by me to get his cup filled with milk. After I filled it, he went back in by Forest and sat next to him on the couch. Then he says “Daddy, my mommy is my best friend.” My heart melted. I love that little boy so much!
