Every night when I say prayers with you and your sister, somewhere along the prayer I pray that you are "More Than A Conqueror"... along with other confessions of course. This morning as I was trying to get myself ready and you and Mani ready, you came up to me, hugged my leg and said, "Mom, I love you More Than A Conquoo!"
After my heart melted...I taught you how to say the word correctly, and then taught you what it meant. :)
I love you son ... more than a conqueror!
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