I was in the middle of something a little while ago and I missed a phone call. I finished what I was doing and checked my voice mail, thinking it would be a work-related call that I would return right away while Tallulah was napping.
Instead, I heard this.
Can you imagine anything sweeter than your little guy, his teachers and entire preschool class calling to wish you a happy birthday? Tears, I tell you. My eyes are still brimming. How did I get so lucky in life?
A special thanks to his teachers, who do things like this to make moms like me feel really blessed.