“Mom, when I’m big like Dad I’m going to take you out to the store and buy you some earrings that you will like, some chocolate, a new pillowcase and anything else you want to get. It will be your day to have fun.”

“Well, that’s so sweet of you, Miles!  I’m so lucky to have such a cool kid!”

“Yah, well, I love you, Mom.”


A much-needed conversation with Mr. Miles after a really rough morning of “I hate you, Mom; You never let me do everything I want; I just don’t like you…”