sweet

So I have a sweet story about my wild man/very loving Sam. On father's day John was laying in bed with all of the kids so we decided to give him his gifts. After opening Little John's and making quiet the big deal over just how much he loved it, I guess Sam felt left out so he decided to give him a gift of his own. He ran into the play room and picked out his very favorite tractor (for all of you who know Sam you know that he is obsessed with them) and came into the bedroom to give it to his daddy. It was such a touching moment and it really surprised me on just how perceptive this little guy is. He was so proud of himself and he kept making reference to it all day. This is one of those moments that makes you proud to be his mother!!