
Here's a snippet of a conversation with my son just last night:
Me: It's Zia Lisa's birthday tomorrow
Steven: So Mommy, are we going to Beep Lake? (Note: He said the actual place name which for misc. reasons I cannot share)
Me: I'm sorry, we can't. It's simply too far away
Steven: Ummm, what about Zia's cake? She can't have a birthday without cake
Me: We can have one for her
Steven: With candles?
Me: For sure
Steven: Do I get to blow them out?
Me: Of course
Steven: I love my Zia Lisa
Me: Me, too
The conversation ended and I was a bubbling mess needing way more than just tissue.
Tonight, we are baking rainbow cupcakes for Zia.
Bubbling mess is an understatment. That honestly just made my entire day.That is the sweetest thing ever. I can't even see what im typing because my eyes are all teary!
ReplyDeleteI love you and miss you!
Miss you my 'little lover'
Always and Forever your #1 Zia!!
xoxxo