“Mommy, I love you more than werewolves, more than the full moon, more than San Francisco, more than the Golden Gate Bridge, more than super tall buildings, more than boats, more than Muni, more than Oakland, more than Berkeley, more than El Cerrito, more than air. And you know what? I bet you love me more than even that.”
Yes. I do.
NaptimeWriting 
your kid has really good taste…
Seriously.
My comeback involved loving him more than chocolate and dandelion wishes. He appreciated the depth but thinks the bridge trumps all.
How utterly sweet! I miss those kinds of conversations with my “little” guy. Now that he’s not so little anymore, I don’t get those sweet declarations.
The Nine year old definitely does not engage in such declarations of outsized love. Hhe has mixed feelings for Muni.
Boom. Heart filled.
Exactly. E.x.a.c.t.l.y.
He is so poetic! He takes after you with his word choice. :)
The werewolves and full moon are all his own. ;-)