My son stayed with my sister Friday night and he called to say hello.
As he was talking he began yelling, “Mommy are you playing this game with me.
I told him I was home when I realized he was calling my sister mommy.
I was not hurt at all.
In fact I love that he shares such a close bond with my sister. She has always taken care of him.
I remember the first days when I was a emotional wreck and felt so weak. She would take care of him for me. I would watch her love him and hold him.
Those kisses to his forward and her gently rocking him to sleep.
Some of the best memories of my life. A beautiful picture.
So when I see him enjoy her I feel immense gratitude.
A person that loves my child as much as I do!