1.04.2009

Flattery

Tonight over dinner I was playfully telling both boys "I love you, I love you, I love you."  This soon turned into a game of me telling each of them over and over and over again "I love you more than..., I love you more than..."

My oldest lovingly looked up at me and said, "Mommy, I love you more than bucket tractors."

For Sam, bucket tractors rank right up there with air, food and water as one of life's necessities.

This, folks, is flattery at its finest.  I rank above John Deere equipment, which around here is a pretty big deal.    

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