Me: Kingston, I'm the lucky one because you're in my life.
Kingston: No Mommy, I'm the lucky one!
Me: Why Bubba?
Kingston: Because you're my best friend.
And then the other night when I was saying our prayers and affirmations Kingston chimed in and said the following (and I literally melted in the bed bc he drifted off to sleep as he said the last sentence)
"Kingston is brave"
"Kingston is at home with his family"
"Kingston has a big heart, just like his Mommy"
"I have a picture in my heart of when Coltrane was in Mommy's belly and I am hugging her"