Today, Harry and I were wrestling around and rough housing and flexing our muscles and so on and he was pretending to hulk out and acting generally tough.
He then ran out of the room, only to return a second later, running into the room and shouting "I am as big and strong as a woman!"
This threw Rachel and I for a second and then I said, "A woman?"
To which he responded "A woman. Like mommy."
So, today I thank God for the strong women in mine and Harry's life. Especially the example of his mommy.
2 comments:
that's a pretty incredible story.
I'm pretty much thinking this is the best kid story I've heard in a while. You go, Harry. And you go, Mom!
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