Owen came with me to work early this morning until it was time to take him to school. While I got right to work, I set him free with a pen and post-its.
"Mom, I wrote you a note."
I picked it up to read. He read it aloud over my shoulder:
"I love you infinity times up to heaven and back down. And I love you more than that."
We had to hurry off to school shortly after, but I cannot tell you how many times I've read and re-read this love note from my Kindergartener. It's now hanging on the wall by my desk, and will be filed under I. can't. even.