My little buddy

Last week, the kids got cabin fever and begged to go outside and play.  I bundled them up and let them play on the swing set one afternoon while I watched them through the window and made dinner.  After a little while, Austin came through the back door and ran to me, tracking mud all over the floor.  He was holding a sand toy filled with mud, snow, and wood chips.

"Here you go, Mama!" he announced.  "It's your birthday!"

I replied, "Thank you, little buddy!"

He said, "You're berry welcome, little Mama!" and ran back out the door.  I laughed the whole time I scrubbed up the floor.  I love having a little boy.