"I want to remember you just like this Mom."
What was I doing?
Standing in his bedroom doorway, saying goodnight. With my hair messed up, and baggy pajamas on. With my make-up all but rubbed away. Certainly not looking my best. But to Aaron, I guess I looked perfect. The children see not details that adults see, but in fact they just see Mom.
Aaron is so sweet. He said I looked "pretty."