I want to write this down.
Today while shopping James called me "my little mother dear." Cute!
One of James' gold fish met a tragic fate this morning. I found him sucked into the filter. James was quite sad and upset. Tonight, in his prayer he said, "Please bless Smally that he will go up into heaven with you." And then his eyes welled up with tears. So sweet. I love that kid.
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