Just after tucking Noah in I told him I was going to take a shower...
“mom, I don’t want you to take a shower because if I have a bad dream I need to call you in here”
“Noah, I can guarantee you are not going to have a bad dream while I am in the shower. And if you do have one, you can call daddy up here”
*sigh* I should mention he also told me that morning that I smelled soooo pretty.
Yes, he's THAT good.