Thoughtful

I was feeling a little bit under the weather on Friday and my son knew it before I dropped him off at school.  When I picked him up later in the day, he asked if I was feeling any better, and I told him, just a bit.  After eating a snack, he told me he was going to be in his room and I was to rest on the couch.  I decided that it was a good idea until I was ready to begin cooking dinner.  About 20 minutes later, he came into the living room with a handmade get well card and his fleece angry bird blanket.  He handed me the card and covered me with his blanket.  It put a smile on my face and made me feel like the luckiest mom ever.