You were mad at me this morning because you lost the battle about wearing a strapless dress (that falls down because it is too big for you) to school on a cold, rainy day.

After a bit, I reminded you how very much I love you.

You responded with “I love you more” and a quizzical look on your face. I asked you what you said, because the statement and the look were confusing together. You responded with the following as you continued to wear the same sincerely perplexed look:

I love you more than anyone else, Mama. And I’m not sure why that is.