Good night.

For the longest time, I've said this to Zack as I tuck him into bed:

"I love you, buddy. You're my bestest boy."

Just recently, he's started replying: 

"Bestest isn't a word."

 

Pause.

"But I'm still your bestest boy."  

And always will be, sweetie.  Always will be. 

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