I must brag...

... we have the sweetest little boy alive. Tre's birthday is one week and a day after mine, so he's been anxiously waiting for my birthday so that his could be next. I reminded him yesterday that it was my birthday and this was the convo:

Me: Tre, did you know my birthday was tomorrow?

Tre: Oh no, Mommy! I didn't get you a present?

Me: That's okay. Be a good boy all day tomorrow and that can be my present.

Tre: (giggle) That isn't a present?

Me: Well then sleep in really late!

Tre: (giggle) NO MOM! That isn't a present either?

Jack later told me that Tre asked Jack if he could take him to the store to get me a present. He can't grasp the concept that shoes are a good present. He thinks everyone likes toys, so they settled on the classic game of Twister.

I thought he was so thoughtful to ask his daddy to take him to the store!