Comfiness

I don't want to forget this morning as I climbed into the recliner with this sweet boy he told me:

"Mom, I love your comfiness. I like your skin."

Oh how I love him! I love how he makes code words daily to mean different things. Like 'cockle doodle squirrel' means I'm ready for you to wipe my bottom. Or (insert weird squishy sound with mouth) means to please come turn on the TV. He keeps me on my toes. He does it with the kids as well. If they want out of the car at the door which he sits- they must give him the password: rocks pearsons Bowden. Sometimes it is just Bowden Rocks, other times not. The kids play along very well. We love the gift from God he is!