Thursday, December 1, 2011

My Heart Skipped a Beat

I'm currently the magazine club adviser at the middle school in town. We needed an extra interview for a 6th grade boy so I volunteered to go ahead and do one on Older Boy.

So last night we sat down. It was a list of questions like "What book should everyone read?" and "What is your favorite class so fat?"

So we got down to the question "Who is your hero?" I asked him expecting him to come up with some sports player and:

Crys: "OK. Who is your hero?"
Older Boy: "You are."
Crys: "Me?!"
Older Boy: "Yeah."
Crys: "Aw, thanks!"

At first I had thought I heard him wrong. And then my heart about skipped a beat. I didn't ask why, although I certainly wanted too. But his answer alone was enough to make me feel all warm and fuzzy inside.

5 comments:

Amy said...

How very cool! Congrats!

*Marie* said...

Awe <3

cassee01 said...

Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww! Love it! and you deserve it!

Just Me :) said...

It's the small things :) Although, that is not just any 'ol small thing :)

Smirking Cat said...

That is wonderful! When my oldest stepson told me I was like Wonder Woman, I considered it the best compliment I ever got.