Yet another moment when a child looks at you as a Mommy and doesn’t look at you as being older.
Tonight we were outside waiting for Daddy to come home. I had two beach chairs and a small chair of Coopers out so the 3 of us each had a chair to sit on. As one would have it both kids wanted to sit on the beach chairs leaving my behind with nothing to sit on.
I chose to sit on Coopers little toy car he uses in our garage.
Ella looks at me and says: when you get older you can have one Mommy.
I asked her how old you have to be.
She replied: 3
I said: how old so you think I am?
She replied: 2 months old.
Damn I’ve done and accomplished a lot in my two months of life, including having a 3 year old and a 2 year old!
I’ll give myself a pat on the back and a high five!
Age is only a number and in my daughter’s eyes her Mommy is just that her Mommy..regardless of if is 2 months old or 35 years old!
