"You are the bestest Mommy ever for building us this neat box-cave. Now, No Girls Allowed!"
Can you help me find a little “curvy” for my Tidmouth Sheds? (Moms of boys will recognize this as Thomas-the-tank-Engine-track-speak.)
They learned to count from 1-12 by those trusty and cheeky little engines, and I know each one by name, color, & number, too.
I get to be the Queen Of The House, the princess that always needs saving, and the beneficiary of hugs and kisses all day long.
There is nothing like a boy loving his momma. And I get this, times three.
I am one lucky lady.