James is certainly at a cute age. Multiple times each day he informs me "you're my best friend, 'cause you're my best friend.
Today's run on sentence of love was probably the best. It went something like this:"Mom, I love you and you're my princess and you're my best friend cause you're my best friend, and you're my princess, and you're beautiful, and you have a pink shirt on, and you have a neck, and you're my best friend."
I love him so much.
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