Tonight as I was rushing around getting squirrely kids in bed, I was in the bathroom brushing Amarys' teeth. I had just finished brushing Riley's teeth (which he HATES) and Ayden poked his head in the door:
You know, you are really good at your job. I mean the parenting job.
And he smiled sincerely. Sheesh, that was nice. =) And timely. Solo bedtime is not my favourite.