Yesterday afternoon Hubs and I were lying long ways on our bed talking.
Sometimes we have our best conversations when we just flop down on the bed and relax.
We were laying there and R2 comes running in and squeezes himself in between us.
So I asked R2 who loves him the most, me or his daddy. It's a game we play. And he gives me his standard answer, he loves us both the same!
Such a great answer!
But then I asked him why he always squeezes in between me and his daddy.
R1 replied with because he's the bridge. The bridge that brings us together.
Not bad for a 5 year old, huh?