This afternoon, while taking a nap (because I was developing a cold and a migraine) Mason climbed into bed with me and after eating a few tortillas chips for a snack, fell asleep himself. After awhile, both of us clearly asleep, Mason coughs (developing a cold of his own) and in the sweetest, tired voice says:
"Mama?"
Barely awake myself I reply, "Yes, buddy?"
"I love you."
"I love you too."
With that, he promptly falls back asleep as I drift off myself, a big smile on my face.
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