My boy can say the sweetest things.
“You make the best tacos mommy.”
“I love you to the stars and back again.”
He can also say some very scary things. They don’t seem scary on the surface but trust me, they are.
“Don’t worry mommy, I’ll make your hair look beautiful.”
“It’s ok mommy, it’s just a little poop.”
But one Saturday morning when he was about 2 ½ I heard a phrase that proved to be very scary. You see, he woke me when he ran in our room calling my name. He was excited about something and I was very tired. With my eyes closed I reached out toward him to try to determine what was going on. That’s when I discovered something odd. Continue reading