Friday, September 30, 2011

Will you marry me?

Hubby has been away all week, so it's just been Brady & I. The other morning I woke up to find him in my bed, stroking my arm.

Brady: You are the most beautiful mummy, I love you.
Mummy: I love you too son.
Brady: Can I borrow your married ring?
Mummy: No, it's precious.
Brady: But I want to put it on your finger and marry you.
Mummy: What happens when you get married?
Brady: I give you a ring, say congratulations and then kiss you.

He is so sweet and loving, I never want that to change and I hope in the very far future, he finds someone very deserving of his love.