I love those moments when I realize that something has CHANGED - so slowly that I didn't see it happening, but that things are different inside than they were before.

I love when T gets parental on me too. He doesn't do it very often, but when he does, I feel both irritated and loved at the same time. Maybe that's how kids of healthy, caring parents feel when they get lectured? Irritated and loved?

Thanks for sharing your session, Miss