Cats and Mothers

Seeing as how we have a house now, I want a pet. I didn't want one when we first moved in, but it's definitely growing on me. The painting is basically done, the garage has been cleared out, and there really isn't a whole lot of house projects going on right now.

Tonight James had a hard time going to bed (like usual). He climbed into bed with me and I showed him some pictures of the cats I was looking at (if I were to get Brad on board...). James went on to have this conversation (which I can't really remember verbatim, but I'll do the best I can): "Cats are boys AND girls. That one had a mommy cat... I love my big, human mommy" *snuggles into me*. 

One of the oddest yet sweetest moments.