All of the struggles of this extremely difficult week: the tears, the temper tantrums, the timeouts (his and mine on all 3) were erased this morning by one single conversation.
Devin to Mommy: I love you all the time Mommy. I love all the fun stuff, the fun tativities, the playground, going to McDonald's, and chicken nuggets and apples. You're my girl Mommy.
Mommy: Do you love me when we stay home too?
Devin: Yep. I love you matter we do.
Mommy: I love you too Devin. You're my boy.