My tater-tot is in daycare - we just call it "school." Yesterday when I picked him up from school he went to his teacher and asked her for his acorns... hmm... she reached in to her pocket and handed him a bunch of acorns...
"Here mommy, I got these for you. They are your present. I got them for your birthday. Put them in your pocket"
At some point on the way home he gave me a rock to go with the acorns... and I realized - my kid, who gets distracted by all things shiny, spent his time on the playground picking up acorns - giving them to the teacher to hold for him and then a few hours later actually remember to retrieve them from her to give to me...
I feel loved.
And as I was about to throw them in the trash - they are just acorns after all - I got sentimental - so they are in a ziplock baggie... a treasure...a reminder. No guarantee that I'll still have them when he gets married or whatever but for now... I'm keeping them...
Oh - and no - its not my birthday...
3 comments:
Acorns are like dandelions, not good for much but make a mama all teary eyed all the same.
I love when the little guys bring me stuff... Makes me want to save it forever!!
What a sweetie, but then, we already knew that.
That is so awesome! What a thoughtful child!
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