Carson stalls his inevitable bedtime every night with requests to be tucked in (again), to open his closet door wider, or for a cup of water.
“Don’t forget the ice, Mommy!” he’ll call behind me as a shake my head and roll my eyes.
Ever the trained monkey, I fill his cup with ice and water and bring him his drink.
Sometimes I get a thank you, sometimes I don’t. Most nights I don’t even remind him to say thank you because I’m so desperate to get my 1.5 hours of child-free time before going to bed myself.
Last night I could hear him reading his books quietly to himself long after the delivery of his nightly iced beverage. Suddenly he called out, “Mommy! I forgot to say thank you.”
Confused, I trudged to his room. “What, Carson? What did you say?”
“Mommy, I forgot to say thank you…for my water.”
My little, sweet, polite boy. His concern was genuine, not just a stall tactic to get me to come back to his room. I curled up beside him, wrapped my arms around him and told him how proud he had made his mommy.
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Ella may as well be called Miss Congeniality. I fully expect one day to feed every new student, lonesome child, and entire cheerleading or math teams that Ella comes across. As soon as you meet her, she is nearly always immediately friendly. Even at the wee age of two, she knows how to put people at ease. She never leaves anyone out.
“You wanna come, too?” she’ll ask, to anyone who’s nearby and appears alone. Ella befriends the children at the library, inviting them home to live with us. When they decline, she just shrugs her shoulders in way that says, “Suit yourself. You have no idea the awesomeness you’re missing, though.”
When she’s not out searching for lost souls, her favorite position is in on my hip, gently patting my shoulder or playing with my hair. She seems to be overflowing with love and affection. Spontaneously she’ll make eye contact with me, smile her biggest smile and say, “Mommy. I love you,” and fall in to a fit of hugs and giggles.
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I don’t know what I did to deserve these kids. I am the luckiest Mom.
“I don’t know what I did to deserve these kids. I am the luckiest Mom.”
You said it perfectly.
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They sound like great kids- you’re clearly doing a good job with them.
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They’re both adorable and sweet as can be. My little one likes to call me in a bajillion times at bedtime and just when I’m getting annoyed and at my wits end, she says something adorably cute and makes me feel guilty for being annoyed. Little booger.
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awww… so sweet. I think sometimes the best things in life are just noticing what we already have.
excellent.
every so often, it helps to stop and smell the flowers.
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This is so sweet. And my children are polite and they always thank you when I do something for them. Children are our greatest wealth.
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I think we have the SAME EXACT Carson. It never fails, night after night…the same delays, the same me giving in every time and fulfilling his every last request. AND….every night before I go to bed,I go back and tuck him in and lay with him & think how lucky I am, too. We ARE lucky.
they sound fantastic
but i bet it’s in no small part, thanks to you!
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Cool. Very cool. Brings back some long ago memories. And yes – you ARE lucky.
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They sound like great kids.
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Sounds like you’re doing a good job, Mommy!
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This was so touching to me. I am tearing up. Sometimes, it is just they way THEY ARE. That makes us so undeserving huh?
Love being a mom. Love, love, love it.
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Sounds like they have a fantastic mommy! So cute!
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It takes 2 to Tango. You’ve obviously given them the right combination of direction and freedom to be great people.
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Don’t you just love getting smacked in the face with a bit of sweetness just when you think they’ve driven you over the edge?
You’re a lucky mama.
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What adorable children. Good job with them
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I love those special moments, more so when I’m feeling “done in.” The kids must know, do you think?
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Aww…you sound like you have great kids!
Aww, this post got me all teary-eyed! They sound like great kids… good work, mama!
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They do sound incredibly sweet…and well-mannered too.
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sigh. I LOVE this. They are awesome!
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Love this post!!
Have so much fun at BlogHer!!! Can’t wait to hear all about it!
great post…nice article…thanks for full information..
My son is Mr. Politician at 2… at least that’s what my MIL calls him since his daddy was just like him and that’s what she called him! He’ll walk into a room and immediately go and greet everyone!
And I wanted to leave you a comment on the kimchi post… but the comment box is gone. Anyway, I had a Korean roommate in college and I refused to try the stuff, it smelled so horrible! Then my parents had a Korean exchange student a couple years ago…
his mom sent him a package and the post office refused to deliver it! Our mailman told my dad that it smelled so bad it was out back on the loading dock and they would have to come get it! His mom had sent many containers of kimchi that had broken open during shipping! The poor kid was out on our back porch scooping it into glass jars to try and save some of it!
I’m just glad I didn’t live at home anymore!
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Kids really are a gift from God. Congradulations on doing a great job.
lucky doesn’t sum it up most days.
and other days … it doesn’t even feel right to say it.
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Becoming a parent has definately changed my prospective on life.
my girls can be drama queens but my boys are both lovebugs for the moment. It’s so nice to hear my 3 year old thank me for the meal, even when it’s cereal!
Awe, that’s such a sweet post. I don’t have children, yet, but it’s sweet to hear mothers who feel lucky to have their little ones!
Aren’t these the moments you just cherish. The ones that make you feel like everything is right with the world.
I don’t know how I got such a sweetie either but like you, I am often the recipient of sloppy kisses, pats on the shoulder, and hugs around the legs. I couldn’t ask for more!
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