Last night, I’m getting my youngest son ready for bed and he’s jabbering away a mile a minute.

Suddenly, he pauses and says:

“You know why I love daddy 100%? Because he’s good at taking care of me.”

More jabbering ensues about bedtime, his stuffed animals, and the joy that he has another day off come morning.

Then:

“You know why I love you infinity percent? Because you’re good at EVERYTHING!”

Sure, does make a mom feel good. :)