Sweetheart Boy

Conversation with Jack

Jack: Mommy, you hold my hand when we cross the street?

Me: That's right. Mommy holds your hand so the cars don't get you.

Jack: No! I hold your hand, mommy. I protect my sweetheart mommy cause I your sweetheart boy.

I know what you're thinking...wow, this little boy is the cutest. thing. ever.

You're right. He is. And he's all mine!