Thinking loving thoughts

The other day Grant knocked over the open bottle of salad dressing while we were having supper. I got a fright and jumped and said, "Oh my word!" He quickly picked up the bottle and said, look, I made a heart for you, and it's coming from my head because I'm thinking loving thoughts!" and laid his head down next to the spill.

I said, "You know I'm blogging this, right?" and went to get the camera.