See My House

"Mom, come see my house."  I just love his little boy voice!  There's something so special, so sweet about it!

Early yesterday morning he crawled into bed with me.  We had gone to a birthday party the day before and taken a gift in blue bag with tissue paper.  At the foot of my bed was a pink Victoria Secret bag with tissue paper sticking out. 

Spencer was tired.  His voice was quiet and deliberate.  "Mom. What. Is. In. Those. Bags?" he asked.

Me:  "Those are my bras Spencer.  Mom wears them under her shirts," I replied.

Spencer:  "Mom. I. Want. Toys. For. My. Birfday. I. Don't. Want. Bras."

Me:  "Okay Spencer, I will be sure you get toys for your birthday."