I'd like to think there is a direct correlation between my resignation from work to spend more time with the kids and Tyler's new fondness of telling me he loves me several times a day. It usually comes out of the blue. We'll be in the middle of playing a game, or making pancakes, or taking a bath or something. And he'll stop everything saying "Wait a minute. There's something I need to tell you Mommy. I love you." Oh yeah, that's what being my kids' mom is all about.