My dear son increasingly proves to be our guardian of law and order :) It's not uncommon to hear from him: "Mom, you're driving too fast here, the speed limit is only 50, I saw the sign!" or "You shouldn't rest your elbows on the table; it's not polite." Recently, it got really warm, so I put on my summer shoes, either forgetting or just pretending to forget that I'm pregnant, and it's genuinely warm, making my legs double in size. When we arrived at Daga's in the afternoon that day, the first thing I asked for was slides. Putting them on, I mentioned, "Oh, tomorrow when we see each other, I'll give them back to you." I didn't realize that my guardian was watching :) And what does he say to me the next morning... "Mom, don't forget to give Daga her slides today!" Oh my, oh my, what's next? Probably soon, free lounging on the couch, drinking juice straight from the bottle, etc... we've created a full-time policeman for ourselves. And to add to our certainty that it's not only at home our son has an affection for rules and regulations, the last reward he received at school was for "Class Award for Maksymilian Klimczak for being the only one in his group to follow instructions."
Dear Son, I know you'll read this only after a long time, and by that time, I'll try to weaken your love for rules a bit because otherwise, a tough life awaits you :) I love you, my little Angel, and once again, congratulations on earning the fourth belt in Taekwondo on Saturday.
I just have to mention that rules are rules, but you still want to marry me when you grow up. Little kisses, my pearl.
Comments