I spent part of this morning sitting on the couch finishing a teen book I was reading. There was a very sad twist to the plot that I didn't expect and I gasped, my hand flew to my mouth and my eyes teared up. Duane and the boys were watching TV in the same room and Wesley got really concerned and asked me what was wrong. I told him that the book I was reading was very sad.
Wesley thought for a minute and said, "Don't worry, Mom. I'll write you a new book and it will be happy."
Now that's a boy that loves his mama!
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