My son just went out for the night, and before he did, he actually told me that he loved me. That doesn't happen too often, and I had to go off and have a little "moment" when he said that. I hate when that girly stuff happens to me. But I love that he said it.
I love you too, T. More than you'll probably ever realize.
I love you too, T. More than you'll probably ever realize.
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