Wednesday, September 17, 2008
Oldest is all about the questions these days. No one told me that 'but why, mommy? WHY?' started so early. The other day though, this happened:
Oldest (in the saddest voice in the world): Mummy, is Littlest your favourite?
Me: Favourite what, child?
Oldest: Favourite boy?
How much does that kill me that Oldest asked me that! Since then I've been all paranoid that I'm favouring one child over the other... (and I tried my best to explain to Oldest that I love both him and Littlest very much in different ways - neither love is more or less)
How would you have dealt with the question?