An Italian-American living la dolce vita in the Deep South

An Italian-American living la dolce vita in the Deep South

Saturday, July 25, 2009

Love Is In the Air

"I never, ever want to have a girlfriend," announced Timothy, age 5, as we were driving home.

"Oh. Why not?" I asked, curious.

"Because I just want you . . . you're my mom," he replied.

Be still, my beating heart.

8 comments:

Suburban Correspondent said...

Oh, I just love little boys! So sweet, so uncomplicated!

Ellen Stewart (aka Ellie/El) said...

Sigh.

Tiziana said...

Sigh, sigh, sigh.

:o) mg said...

I shan't tell #5, she'll be crushed.

Laura said...

Well that is cute.
when I was little, I told my mom I wanted to marry her when I was older.
How weird was I?

Shellie said...

Oh, you lucky girl!

Wendy said...

Lucky you, my four year old has insisted that he is going to marry Daddy when he grows up. GRRR!

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