Three years ago today, I had a baby boy. He has been the light of my life ever since. I had always wanted a boy because I heard the mother-son bond was a special one. Turns out, it is.
The other day, my son, Biz e-Baby2, and his sister were getting ready for bed. I had just asked them to start picking up their toys when he said to me, “Do you want to hear my magic story?”
“Sure.” (I thought, why not — I’ll take the bait.)
“Sometimes I clean up…[insert pause for dramatic effect] and sometimes I don’t,” he said matter-of-factly with a little twinkle in his eye.
He knows he has his mother by the heart-strings. He is my magic story. Happy birthday baby!