After Brady got home late this morning from a night away, I gave him a hug and said I missed you while you were at grandma's house. He paused and looked up at me with a reassuring expression on his face and replied But I always come back. I always come back and you can see me again.
Those words both melted and broke my heart at once. Although I know he was just parroting what I've told him many times over, there was a pure sincerity in his eyes that reduced me to a mommy-puddle instantly.
And it broke my heart, too, because it reminded me, in a very real way, of how much I wish I could see Logan.
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