Last night we had our neighbors over for dinner. We moved in about a year ago and I can tell you now that they'll be forever friends. They really are the best neighbors ever and we love getting together with them!
Anyways, the kids had been playing on the swingset and we told them dinner was about ready and they needed to wash up. In the process of getting dinner ready and tending to my daughter, I missed what exactly happened in the bathroom, but some sort of argument broke out between my son and his friend. However, here's the part I heard...
"I'm sorry, Josh."
"That's okay. I forgive you, best bud."
Awww...my heart melted. My son has a best bud.
Just don't tell my daughter.
She has the closest thing to a crush you can have when you're only 2 1/2. In her mind, he's HER best friend. She tags around with the big boys all the time and she tells our neighbor that she loves him. Too sweet. At least for now. Not so sweet when she's 13... or even 6. My hubby says she's not allowed to date until she's 30.
About Me
- Missy @ finding bright spots
- Midwest, United States
- First, I am a daughter of the King – a sinner saved and redeemed because of Jesus. I am a wife to my amazing husband of almost 12 years and a stay at home mom to five precious and active children ages 8 and under (which also leads me to be chef, nurse, teacher, trash collector, housekeeper, historian, counselor, referee, and activities director.) I am a daughter, a sister, an aunt, a neighbor, and a friend. Some of my bright spots are found by spending time with the people I love, traveling, bargain shopping (especially CVSing), talking about adoption, playing with spreadsheets (yes, I know I’m strange), and creating a home that is a peaceful respite from this crazy world.
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