Because part of me (a very large part) just absolutely loves it, loves it, when the kids are upset or hurt and then they want ME. Like, I should just be sad for them, but instead inside I'm doing a little dance while I'm comforting them and giving them kisses.
Exhibit A) Yesterday Leo tripped on the last step and fell onto our tile. He was fine but freaked out, DH was right there and picked him up, and he immediately started screaming "MOMMA!!!" over and over again. He settled down when DH brought him over. I was almost crying happy tears.
Exhibit
Today Charlie was hanging out in our room sitting next to me on the bed and looking at pictures. I asked him about school, and mentioned that he was really upset (crying hysterically) when I dropped him off this morning. At first he couldn't tell me why he was so sad, but then I was like, "Were you sad that mommy had to leave?" He paused, got a really serious look on his face, and then said, "I just want mommy."
Goo. Puddle. Me. I almost let him skip bedtime for that one.
<---ashamed face. I am so mean, but after all the tantrums and not listening and generally naughty behavior we deal with on a daily basis, having proof that they actually kinda like me is nice.
I can't be the only one right? If I am, don't tell me.
Re: I think I might have an evil streak
Yeah, after I scream at them and am losing my patience, I still am flabbergasted that they'll say--out of the blue, randomly, sweetly-"mama, I love you." Or Cooper will say, from the backseat of the car, "I miss you mommy."
To my knowledge, they have never said such things to anyone else. HA! BURN! You all suck, I am the winner in this game of my children's lives!