Thank You God

Last night I was putting Wyatt to sleep. I was laying in bed with him, spooning him. I thought he was asleep until I heard this soft little voice say, "Thank You."

I responded with, "Your welcome buddy, but thank you for what?"

Wyatt replied, "Not you mommy. I was thanking God for giving me my mommy."

Just a moment I had to record. I'll need to look back on this, I am sure, when he is a teenager. I love to know that he has the same prayers to God that I have. Thank you God for my amazing son.

I HEART WYATT - Who Wouldn't??

Over the past month, I have been contacted about two little girls who are in love with my little, cute, adorable boy. A mother stopped me in the hall one day at school and said, "my daughter is in love with your son." I'll have to admit that the feeling appears to be mutual. Wyatt's face blushes when she screams his name as we arrive to school. He wanted to give this little girl a bracelet for her birthday, and he carried it around to protect it as if it were real pearls. Last night, his teacher sent me an e-mail and at the bottom it said.....By the way, today Shea decided that Wyatt is the one she wants to marry.
I don't blame them because I heart Wyatt too!!! :)