This morning, Jace was in quite the mood. He wanted to play and wrestle, but Gene had just gone to bed, and I didn’t want them to wake him up.
Here’s our conversation:
Jace: “Mom, I want Ashley to beat me up!”
Me: “Honey, Daddy is sleeping, we need to be quiet for a little while.”
Jace: “No! I want her to beat me up quietly!”
Later this afternoon, I was helping Jace in the bathroom. As he hopped off the potty, I told him, “JJ! You are MY super boy! Do you know that?!” He smiled and said, “No, mom, I am not super nothin’, but YOU are my SuperMom!”