Putting Riley to bed.  Lights go out.  I lay next to her with my arm across her shoulder.  We're facing each other.

I feel her arm rub my back and I think "Oh how sweet."  Then come the words:

Mom, I wiped a booger on your shirt.  It's okay.  Because you can just wash it.

Thanks Riley.  That was so sweet of you to think of that.


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