So this morning when Grant woke up he climbed into bed where I was nursing Jacob. Both of us were still pretty groggy and we were just aimlessly chatting…Grant-style.

When I finished nursing Jacob Grant holds out his arms and asks if he can give me a hug. Never one to refuse a hug from my kids, I reached back and said sure. Then Grant proceeds to get right in my face and look me in the eye and say,

“Mommy, you’re my special boy”

We’re still working on the gender thing, but I’ll take it.