Tonight, while tucking my 2 1/2 year old son into bed, he muttered two little words that stole my heart:
"Love you."
At the risk of ruining the moment, I asked for clarification. "Did you just say that you loved me?"
He giggled. "Yes."
I squeezed him tightly, the darkness masking my smile.
This little boy owns my heart.
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