The Princess: Mommy, I want to say goodnight to you again.
Me: Goodnight, I love you, poodle.
(Yes, I call her that. She likes it).
The Princess: I love you too, and that’s why I haven’t moved to Alabama.
Me: You couldn’t move to Alabama, I’d miss you too much.
The Princess: I know, and that’s why I’ll only go if you’re with me.
I love my kid.
That’s adorable!
I love the randomness of kids thoughts.