Have a good...

So. Boone has the sweetest heart. I mean it. He is always the first to tell me how beautiful my hair looks when I put it in that rare, easy ponytail.  He will say, "I like that pretty dress," on days when I'm too lazy to put an outfit together and just throw on the maxi skirt that goes with everything. 

Lately, every time he passes through a room that I am in, instead of walking silently by, he finds something polite to tell me. E.G. "Have a nice snuggle with Dixie, Mom," or, "Have a nice snack of those pretzels!" Just now he was heading back outside to make mud puddles with his brothers.  His sweetness and sincerity paired with those giant blue eyes and dimpled smile takes the cake, "Have a nice sit there doing nothing!" 

Oh I will, child.