You can live with me forever.

Last night after I finished the night time routine of singing and chatting and cuddling with Sam, I was just slipping out the door when he said, "Mommy? When I grow up, will I have to be apart from you?"
"No baby, you can stay with me as long as you want to," I told him as I turned back to the bed.
"Good," Sam said, "I want to live with you forever".
He snuggled into his bed and closed his eyes and I felt loved from the top of my head to the tips of my toes.

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