... I'm not going to get the mail with you today." On Friday it was "...I didn't want to put paint on my foot." (I guess it was a classroom project.)
Anytime he knows he's going to say something that might hurt my feelings, he either starts with "Mom, I love you but" or he ends with "but I still love you.". It's nice to hear. OK, I lie, it's the best thing EVER to hear - my kid telling me he loves me.
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