Wednesday, September 5, 2007

Please tell me she'll always love me this much.

This is what Dylan has been telling me about 10 times a day for the last week:

"Mommy you my best friend in the whole wide world."

It melts and breaks my heart at the same time. It's one of the sweetest things I've ever heard in my life and yet I know that some day she's going to utter "I hate you," from those same sweet lips.

Do they really have to grow up and turn into teenagers? Can't I just skip the teen years all together?

1 comment:

Sheila said...

I hope so too! My daughter is 10 and I can already spot some teen moodiness. Heaven help us!