<p>Last Saturday, my husband and I went out for a date.&#0160; </p>

<p>The sitter fed Sebastian his dinner while we dressed upstairs.&#0160; When it was time to go, I was giving the sitter last minute instructions when Sebastian pulls up my pant leg and points to my shoes.</p>

<p>&quot;You wear Lady Shoes Mama!&quot; he said, pointing at my Italian kitten heels.</p>

<p>&quot;And you wear Lady Bag!&quot;&#0160; he said, pointing to my decidedly non-diaper bag.</p>

<p>&quot;Doesn&#39;t your Mama look pretty tonight?&quot; my husband asked.</p>

<p>&quot;Yes,&quot;&#0160; said Sebastian as he looked at my outfit approvingly. Then he gave me a kiss and rearranged my bag so that it sat on the crook of my arm, rather than on my shoulder.</p>

<p>&quot;That&#39;s better.&#0160; Bye Mama!&#0160; Bye Papa!&quot;</p>

<p>I can&#39;t even begin to tell you how sweet it is to have boys.&#0160; Lucky me.</p>
