
I tell my son that I am proud of him daily. I am. He makes me smile and I love watching him grow. I want him to know that not only do I love him, but I am proud to be his mom. It must be rubbing off on him because the other day as I was putting him in his car seat I asked him for a hug. He hugged me and said "I'm so proud of you." I got tears in my eyes and felt more pride than ever before. How did I get so lucky to have such a sweet son?