easton has been saying the sweetest little things lately. some of the stuff is just too sweet to EVER forget. i hope i remember this stuff forever…
"mama, i love you sooooo much"
"mama, i have lot's and lot's and lot's of chocolate. i really wish i could share it with you…" (he knows that i don't eat chocolate because it gives me migraines…)
"when i was a baby in your tummy, when did i decide to peek out?"
"if my nail breaks, will i have to go to God's house??? [he says as he's whimpering/tearing up]
me: "why did you crawl into our bed last night?" easton: "i just wanted to get comfy and cozy and cuddle you, mama."
"it's okay. you don't have to say sorry, mommy."
"mama, when i grow up i want to be like those mans that are building the houses." (while driving past a construction site)
"that's not a mini van. minnie's not on it!" (no minnie mouse on the mini van. duh)
oh, easton. you are the sweetest, most tender little boy that ever walked this planet. thank you for being so kind hearted. so sweet. and so full of wonderful thoughts. be still, my heart.