Today, when I picked William up from school, he found a small notepad I keep in my purse on the floor of the car. He demanded a pen, and on the way home he was writing his love list. "I love Mom, I love JC, I love AJ, I love me." "How do you spell 'Eric', Mom?" I suggested adding Dad. "I don't need help spelling that, Mom."
I don't know if he didn't think of Rachel, or if she just didn't make the list.