I had just sent Tre off with his father after a week-long
spring break. Tre’s spring break, not
mine. But that didn’t keep him from reminding
me “But its spring break, mom!” if it looked like I was getting too involved in my work.
It was a lovely week playing with the child. It was also a long week, so when I got this
text from Tre about 20 minutes after sending him off, I was over.the.moon:
“Hey ma!”
Awwwwww! How sweet is
THAT, I thought to myself. Here he has
only been away from his mother not 20 minutes and he is reaching out to touch
me. My grin is a mile wide! So I respond:
“Hey Tre!”
I start imagining what he is going to text next. Like maybe he will he say:
“Just wanted to let you know how much I love you!” Or:
“Thanks for such a great spring break!” Or even:
“You are the best mom ever!!!”
My fantasy is interrupted by a beep on my phone, indicating a
text message has been received. I can
hardly wait to FINALLY have my “World’s Greatest Mom” award endorsed by none
other than the Sun himself:
“Can I spend forty five [of my allowance] to buy something
big?”
My heart sinks, deep, deep down. But I recover quickly. I show I am bigger than all of that. I even smilee.
“Sure. :o)”
I mean, he
really doesn’t have to check with me….it’s his money. But he does, though. It’s cute.
“Thanks! :D”
Awww….he’s smiling…look at that! He’s such a happy boy.

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