Who's your Mama?!

It's been 7 3/4 months.  31 weeks.  217 days (and 217 not fully rested nights). 

I've washed 500 loads of laundry. 

I've cleaned up 5000 spit-ups. 

I've smelled 1 billion dirty diapers.

And today, Ari let me know how much he appreciates it.

I am giddy with excitement.  Beaming with pride.  Grinning from ear-to-ear.  Ready to conquer the world (or maybe just take a shower.)

Why?

Well, after breakfast, I was having a conversation with the little guy.  I asked him:

ME: "Ari, who takes great care of you?  Who do you love?  Who is the best person in the world??":

ARI: (answers 3 times!)

That's ME!!!