Mom!

So this past Saturday afternoon I was home alone with the boys...once Johnny woke up from his nap we were off to the park where Will took some fielding practice and John scaled the playscapes like SpiderMan.  

Towards the end of our fun times there...I had to leave Will alone for a moment to scold John for attempting to Evil Knievel it off a park bench when I heard this...."MOM!"

I recognized the voice.

I heard it loud and clear.

But something was missing.

an M & a Y

That's right....I was hailed by Will using the word MOM, instead of MOMMY.

I was shocked.

Confused.

Heartbroken.

I spun around with what must have been the most horrifying expression of all time because he knew instantly he had said something wrong...and then I firmly told him that I would never answer to that until he was at least 15 years old...and then we broke down laughing :)

I'm holding him to it.