Heart = Melted

I stepped out of the bathroom from my shower this morning, and I walked into Oliver's room. He had put his stuffed panda bear on his toddler rocking chair and was standing behind it, rocking the panda. How sweet! I'm emotional from my pregnancy hormones, I know, but my eyes welled up with tears. I told him what a good boy he is, rocking his panda bear. He looked at me and then ran and got his stuffed frog. He put that on the chair next to his panda and rocked them both. What a sweet boy.