De-funked by string cheese

Last night, Brody and I were enjoying our most favorite snack. String cheese. While cuddling in the recliner and watching the office.

As we were both mmmmm-ing and smacking our lips, he turns to me and says,

"Mom, I love you more than string cheese. And that is a lot!"

That was all I needed. I slept good last night for the first time all week, and woke up without the giant knot in my stomach.

How is it that he always knows just what to say? God, he makes me happy.