The Way Mothers Love

Yesterday my sister had to leave work to pick up her 7-year-old son at school to take him to the doctor because of a rash on his feet.  When he removed his boots and socks at the doctor's office she became aware that they were soaked from playing outside at recess. 

So when they left for home he was wearing her socks and boots and she, somehow, was wearing his.

This is the way we love our kids, no?