I guess the word "honey" is a common term of endearment in our house. Lately, Mason has picked up on the use of that word by calling me "honey". It is too cute. Tonight I got home late because I had a hair cut and my conversation with Mason went something like this ...
Mason: Hi Mommy! I missed you when you got your hair cut.
Me: Hi baby ... I missed you too!
Mason: I like you hair honey.
Me: (giggling) Why thank you honey.
There are so many more instances where he has used the term "honey" with me as a term of endearment, I just keep forgetting to blog about it! :)