This morning when we were walking home from dropping the older boys off, R was being particularly adorable. He was saying he loves daddy, mommy, T, and M. So I asked him if there’s anyone else he loves. He responded very proudly with “I love myself!”
Well, I swelled with emotion and pride and told him, “That is the most important! I’m so happy that you love yourself!”
I’ve been feeling very down lately. Anxiety and depression always hold me in their clutches, so it was exactly what I needed to hear this morning, from this wonderful, pure, tiny human who unconditionally loves me. Thanks for reminding me love bug.