Even though tonight I broke our salad spinner and then 10 minutes later fell down the basement stairs (ouch that really hurts), I still feel pretty fortunate tonight because of this conversation:
Chris: Can you make it up the stairs for one last hug good night?
Me: Yep
Milo: Are you feeling better Mommy? I always love you.
Me: Milo, I'm pretty lucky to have you as my Milo.
Milo: I'm pretty lucky to be your Milo.
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