We went to a graduation party recently. We sat down to eat, and DD was thirsty for some pop. We were trying to convince him to drink this lemon-lime berry drink. It was a kind of pop, can't remember the name. It was clear. We kept trying to tell him it tasted like fruit, that it was pop, and he just said ' no it's not! It's blank!' (I guess he considers pop to be 'cola' colored!)

Tonight, I was on the phone, and DD runs up to me and hugs me and says, "I love you. I don't hate you any. I love you very much."

Thanks deed! I feel the same!