This afternoon, I was busy in the kitchen making lasagna for supper. Emmitt repeatedly kept asking me to come help him with a game on the I-pad. I just really wanted to get it in the oven, and then help him. He asked and asked and I kept saying, "just a minute honey....I'm almost done."
After several minutes of this, he said, "ugh, MOM! I thought you said it'd be just a minute?!"
"I know Emmitt, I'm sorry honey. Mommy's trying to hurry for you."
His reply, "It's ok Mom. You're still the best Mom I ever had."