I am thankful that I experience moments of pure joy with my son. It's a gift that come unexpectedly in a day; something I look forward to and immerse in it when it happens.
Yesterday I noticed Milo was taking too much of an interest in watching me put on make-up (he volunteered to put on my lipstick). I decided to stop putting make-up in front of him (yes, it's the old-fashioned mindset in me coming out)... but he continued to look at me expectantly. Finally I turned to him and asked what he was thinking. With a shy smile, he stuttered, "Mom... mom even if you have no poweder... and make-up, you're pretty... just like that."
How I love my son :)
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