I love you
My son just made my night tonight. Every night we do the same thing. He gets his bath at 8pm, brushes his teeth, gets his jammies on, I make his bed ready then he sits on either my husband or my lap and has a sippy of milk. Once he's relaxed enough, we say goodnight, blow kisses and he gets taken to his room usually by his daddy. Well tonight, he told me "I love you" and blew me a kiss. I couldn't believe it! He's never said that to either me or Dave before. He said it without any prompting and I didn't say it first. (Although I do tell him I love him all the time) He then proceeded to tell me again "I love you". My heart just melted.
I got a little misty eyed. All from three little words from a two year old.