Someday my little boy will shave, have a deep voice and EVEN be taller than me...
For today, Luke is four years old. While in the kitchen prepping for breakfast, he runs in to me wearing his turtle pajamas and says, "Mom, you're the momma bat, and I'm the baby bat!"
"Okay, little bat, hide under my wing and I'll protect you!" I hold him for a few seconds, open my arms and in my momma bat voice I say, "Now you can fly baby bat!"
He sprints off to his room, flapping his bat wings.
Thankful to be at home with my little babies.
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