So my 9 year old son Isaiah tells me tonight that he really loves me...On overhearing me telling my husband about some crazy detox diet I'm going on... Isaiah then procedes to tell me that I'm like the oil in his train..if something ever would happen to me then he'll stop running. His world would be all black and sad because I'm fun and super cool..This was followed by lots of kisses and hugs. Wow..what a sweetie. Guess I really need to focus on taking good care of myself and following through with a diet for once and finally losing this stinkin' baby weight (did I mention my "baby" just turned 5???)
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