Every night we have our bedtime routine. Bath, PJ's, books, song, bed. Lately, we have added a little step in between books and song. It's always the same request. "Talk about me", Liam says. And so we talk about the color of his hair or the names of his friends or what a good big brother he is. Last night, after I was done talking about Liam, I asked him to talk about me.
Me: "Ok, my turn. Talk about Mommy." Liam: "You're a good Mommy. You love Daddy. You love Ilam (aka- Liam). You love Livi. You're a good girl."