Background: My husband is a coffee addict. He prefers expresso because it's stonger. Our current expresso maker was on the fritz. Gasp! I ordered a new one and it came in yesterday. Patrick was helping Daddy put it together and we were talking about coffee.
P: Mommy, do you like coffee?
Me: Yes, but I can't drink it.
P: Why?
Me: Because it makes my heart beat to fast.
P: Why?
Me: Well, because my heart's a little different. It's doesn't always work quite the way it should.
P: So it's broken.
Me: Kindof. But I'm okay, Buddy. Don't worry about Mommy's heart.
P: Do you still love me?
Me: OF COURSE! Why would I not love you?
P: Because you have a broken heart.
Me: (Smiling and lots of hugs and kisses). I will always love you broken heart and all, sweet boy!!!

OMG that is sooo sweet! I miss you and them!
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