Last Saturday, my husband and I went out for a date.
The sitter fed Sebastian his dinner while we dressed upstairs. When it was time to go, I was giving the sitter last minute instructions when Sebastian pulls up my pant leg and points to my shoes.
"You wear Lady Shoes Mama!" he said, pointing at my Italian kitten heels.
"And you wear Lady Bag!" he said, pointing to my decidedly non-diaper bag.
"Doesn't your Mama look pretty tonight?" my husband asked.
"Yes," said Sebastian as he looked at my outfit approvingly. Then he gave me a kiss and rearranged my bag so that it sat on the crook of my arm, rather than on my shoulder.
"That's better. Bye Mama! Bye Papa!"
I can't even begin to tell you how sweet it is to have boys. Lucky me.