Tonight I went out to dinner with my sis in-law, Heather. While we were there I got a call from Jon saying the car wash had broken and he needed me to pick the kids up at the station and take them home with me. So, I get to the station and Jonah is really bummed that he can't ride home with Daddy. He told me very loudly that he wasn't ever going to ride in my van again and that he wanted to ride home in Pop-Pop's truck (Jon has been driving Jerry's truck since the flat tire for his truck is on order).
Then, just a little ways down the road, Jonah says to me, "Momma, I'm reawwy sorry I said that to you. Will you forgive me?"
It was so sweet!
I mean, how fast can a mother's heart melt?
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