Posted September 16, 2007on:
I was sitting up in bed this morning with my MacBook on my lap while 3 yo Jake was lying next to me playing his Game Boy. The only sound to be heard were the tapping of the keys and the occasional game tones from the toy.
As I was reading through my emails, I was roused back to my senses when I heard:
“I love you Ma…”
I looked at Jake, amused and ready to smother him with a big hug.
He smiled at me but was still busily shooting at his imaginary targets.
I proceeded to hug him anyway.