This evening, as I lay with Charlie, trying to prepare himself for sweet slumber, I heard the following whispered words, his little arm draped across my neck.
"I just have one more thing to say.
Mommy...I love you 'cause you are the best."
(Be still, my melting heart.)
"Well...not bester than Chaser."
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