Priorities

Brian said something last night that did two things: First, it made me melt. He can be so freakin' sweet sometimes. Second, it reminded me about priorities, and what's really important.

He had fish sticks for lunch at Kindergarten, and was excited about them (he'd never had fish sticks before). They were served with tater tots. If you know me, you may know that I really like tater tots. I try to never buy them because I could and would cook and eat the whole bag all by myself while the boys were somewhere else. I made a comment about loving tater tots, and about how they were right up there on my list of favorite things.

Brian's response? "Know what's my favorite thing, Mommy?"
Me: "What, sweetie?"
Brian: "Loving my family."

Priorities, the boy has them, no?