Little Charmer

Last night Carson woke up with a stomach bug.  While I was cleaning up, I heard him talking to Jerrod.  "Daddy, I spit up on Mommy's hand.  I didn't mean to."  Later that night he told me, "Mommy, thank you for taking care of me."   He can be such a sweet little boy when he wants to be.  Now if he could just treat his sister and the dog with that same kind of charm, we'd be all set.