Matthew (in a very matter-of-fact manner): Go ahead. Tell me that I'm your favorite.
Me: I can't tell you that!
Matthew: Why? Because we're all your favorite. Or maybe it's 'cause you really have one and you just don't want to say it.
Me: You're all my favorite. How did God know to give me my four most favorite kids in the whole entire world?
Matthew: He just knows how to match us up right!
He sure does.
I have the best "job" in the world.
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