5:30 in the afternoon is my favorite time of day. It's when I pick my sweet little boy up from school.
Almost every day he has some sort of art project to show me. After I've sufficiently oooohed and aaahhhed over it, he shoves it in his backpack and away we go.
But yesterday he showed me a drawing called "My Mommy". He was so proud, telling me all about my hair (blue) and my shoes (round and black).
And I wanna leave diss here in my cubby, Mom. 'Cause dat way when I am missin' you so much you will be close to me. I can just run over and pull you out of my cubby and give you a little squeeze.
I told him I thought that would be a great idea.
And if he had drawn my heart on that masterpiece, it would have melted right off the page.