I have been trying to really build up Dylan's self esteem in preparation for the shocking entry of a new sister into his world. Every day we have a little dialogue about how much I love him. The other day I asked him how much he loved me, and he answered with 12. Apparently this is the largest number that popped into his head. He can count to 100, so I am hoping one day he will love me 100.
Dylan loves me 12.
Quit Being Weird
5 years ago
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Awesome! You must be proud of the little guy, we hope all is well.
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