This morning my wonderful 3 year old son came up to me with the sweetest look, came up close to my face and said "mama, I love you." Then waited a beat to add "but I love nana the best." Now, I'm okay with this. And I *know* its developmentally okay. But lately its been non-stop and its starting to drive me a wee bit batty. Every evening this week he asks when he will see nana next. And much of the day is filled with "nana this" and "nana that."
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He is a crazy secure little guy (breastfed and worn almost non stop for his first 2.5 years). I went back to work part-time when he was 2 and he went to the university day-care for 3 days a week. And then this September my mom became available to watch him and now he is with her for those 3 days. And nana really does rock. They make meals together, garden, read, dance, play all day and have a wonderful time. So I get it.
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But it still stings a bit.Â
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Anyone else had an experience of being second best?









