My Friend, Mom

Livy has been saying this a lot and it melts my heart every single time...

My friend, Mom.

One night Livy helped me cook supper. We made country fried pork chops, mashed potatoes, baked beans, and biscuits. She really did help me a lot. It's fun, and extremely helpful, having some extra help in the kitchen! When Drew got home, he said,

"Livy Lou, did you cook me supper?"
"Yea! ...with my friend, Mom."

I don't know if there are any sweeter words to hear from your daughter. I hope she always thinks of me as her friend, Mom.

The Best Boyfriend Ever

This morning I gave Livy a hug and asked her if she was my best friend. Normally she responds with a very chipper, yes! But here's how the conversation went down...

"I love you Livy. Are you my best friend?"
"Umm... nope."
"What? Why not?"
"Because Daddy's your best friend."
*My heart just melted*
"Daddy is my best friend, but you are my best girl friend!"
"Umm... nope, I not. Because Daddy is the best boyfriend. He's the best boyfriend ever!"

How sweet! And I gotta say, I totally agree!