Henry asked me in the car today if I knew how to say good things. I told him I did and rattled off all the good things I knew how to say. Such as "I love you", "You're so precious", "You're the smartest, most handsome boy I know".
I asked him if he knew how to say good things. His response; "Yeah, but I only say naughty things because I'm good". What that was supposed to mean I have no idea.
Whenever I am feeling cross with him I tell him how I'm feeling. Now whenever he hears that tone in my voice he immediately stops what he's doing and looks at me with a huge grin on his face and says "Are you happy now?". As though that is the way to make everything right.
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That's really sweet, though.
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