Ryan had kind of a rough afternoon yesterday and got in trouble for being so sassy. Later that evening after his sister had gone to bed, Ryan and I were hanging out a few minutes. I told him that I loved him and was glad he was my kid and didn't belong to someone else. I then told him that even when I got mad at him I still loved him and that I was going to miss him when he grew up and moved away. He took a moment to digest this then looked at me and said "Don't worry mom, I am going to live here until I am 53!".