Second Class Mommy

Will has decided that in addition to being a Doctor (Neurosurgeon) when he grows up, he would also like to be an airplane Pilot.

He told us: There are 2 seats so Daddy you can sit in the front with me. Mommy, you and Olivia can sit in the back. I asked if by the back he meant First Class (surely if my son is the pilot he can swing First Class for his mother!) He replied - NO! the back of the plane!

Update: He was talking about this again today and again told me that I would be sitting in the back. I tried once more, Can I sit in First Class? Please? He said, Yeah. Well - how about Second Class.

Dang.

BFF

Olivia crawled into bed with me this morning, put her hand on my face & said:

Mommy you're my BEST friend!


Update: She continues to say this to me frequently and now says: You're my best friend EVER!

Now if I could just bottle those feelings and give her a nice big dose when she's a teenager!