As I was standing in the kitchen post run, Graham walks thru the kitchen to the screens in porch.
"Mom, you kind of smell." A smirk on his face.
He walks back thru and with a straight face and without missing a beat, "like sunflowers," and laughs hard as he closes the door behind him.
Later he texts me to bring things to Andy's. Then texts to ask when I am coming. Calls me to ask for additional items. Calls me again to tell me not to bring the first item he sent the text asking for - lemon juice. Calls me a third time "and I love you. Bye."
He makes me laugh and he warms my heart. He picks on me. He makes fun of me and loves me deeply. I love this kid and his quick, thoughtful comments.
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