Mama, Are You Crying?

At Grandma's services, I got up to speak to thank everyone for coming and let everyone know how much she meant to us and how much we were going to miss her. Already a natural bundle of exposed nerves, I began to get a little emotional during my speech when all of a sudden during a perfect moment of silence, my son yells out from 3 pews back, "Mama, are you crying?"

Everyone smiled. I, most of all.

And then he proceeded to wriggle out of his Mommy's arms to bring me a tissue and wipe my tears. The "awww" factor was indescribable.

Such a little man. Such an awesome little man. Grandma would've been so proud.