I love you, sweet boy

Our bedtime has a very standard routine, night after night. After we read a story in the bottom bunk together, Gavin climbs the ladder to the top bunk. I'll climb up, tuck him in, kiss and hug, then we share I love yous. Next comes Colin - he insists on being the last one tucked in - and we do the same thing. Tuck in, kiss and hug, and share I love yous.

I didn't realize I always said "Good night, sweet boy" until he came back at me with "Good night, sweet girl." It comes out more like "good night sweet gwiw" since his l's and r's are still w's, which is really even cuter. Last night I said "good night sweetheart" and he replied "good night sweetheart girl."

I love those boys so fiercely it hurts. In a good way.