Yesterday Zach asks me this question:
"Mom, do you love me?"
I know I should have dropped everything and run to him and smothered him with kisses, and done my best to assure him of my never ending love for him but given the fact that he likes to ask me random questions that he already knows the answer to, the conversation went like this:
"Mom, do you love me?'
"What!? Do I love you? What do you think? Do you think I love you?"
"Can I watch TV?"
Where do they learn such manipulation?
PS- minus the "smother him with kisses" part, (I was driving him to his school for this thing they had) I did do my best to reassure him of my never ending love for him, just in case he really was in doubt.
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