On Saturday I hurt myself playing in the pool with Tyler, with my right bicep muscle getting the worst of it. I have been slowly improving but I have had to limit the use of my arm. I usually put Tyler to bed but there was no way I was going to be able to lift him from rocking chair to bed. I told him as we watched his “wind down” DVD that I loved him very much but that I had hurt my arm and Daddy would be putting him to sleep.
“You hurt your arm? Where? Let me kiss it.” I showed him where my injury was. He kissed my arm and stroked it with his little hand. As we watched his show he stroked my hand.
I’m overwhelmed and so thankful for this compassionate, beautiful little boy I have. He is such a nurturing…person! Here’s hoping he can one day kiss all of my boo boos away.