Matthew and I had a few moments to talk last night. Our conversation was about all of our favorites. We went through the typical first questions: favorite color, favorite number, favorite shirt, etc. We read a story together and said the good dream prayer. Then my sweet little Texan asked, "Mom, one more thing. What is your favorite word?" I replied, "Hmm...I am not sure." He sagely replied, "My favorite word is Texas."
Can you think of a better word to love?
He once asked me, "Mom, um, is Mexico in Texas?" I didn't have the heart to say no, so I told him I would show him where it is on a map when we got home. You gotta love little Texans.
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