My boy and I had a day together.
Everyone else out of the house, just me and my boy.
We went to do some groceries. Boo and I arm in arm.
He singing a tune of his own composition, me dying from the cuteness.
Every now and then he would stop and just randomly hug me.
Every person we passed he would flash them a smile and an ‘excuse me!’
My face was cracking with the smiling. I chose to ignore the fuckers and flashed them a dazzling smile.
Cause dammit, that kid is so freaking CUTE!
Home, unpack, sit down with a latte.
He wanders over…
‘Hey Mummy! What is that shirt you have on?’
I am wearing a light green shirt. I only wear black or brown. It is very very different.
‘It is a green shirt’
‘Where did you get it Mummy?’
‘I dunno. I can’t remember’
‘What does it smell like?’ *sniff sniff*
Me laughing ‘What does it smell like Boo?’
‘It smells like shirt’
‘Oh. Do you like it?’
‘On you I like it’
And I dissolved into a puddle on the floor. Death by adorableness.