A few days ago, while driving in the car (we had been talking about good cooking: Daddy's, Nonny's, Nana's, Papa's, etc... no, my name never did come up!) and Tustin said, out of the blue "Mommy, why did you choose Nonny to be your mommy?" So, although I told him I love Nonny- My Mommy-- VERY much, so I would have chosen her if I could have... but, we don't have a choice in this sort of thing. You come out of your mommy's tummy, and that's just who your mommy is." He kind of smiled, and said "I'd choose you, Mommy!" Ah, so sweet!
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