Such a sweet kid. Really.
Two year old's surprise me. One moment they are on their hands and knees kicking and screaming at the grocery store, all because I said I would make noodles when we got home and he wanted them right now right now right now right now.
The next moment, he hears me cough, comes running up to me, cupping my face in his hands to say,"Mommy, you sick? You ok? You need sum-thin' make you feel much much better. You need coffee."
What a sweet kid.
And how this kid knows me. Coffee will make me feel much much better? Um, yes. . . yes, it will. Thanks, Bjorn.