He redeemed himself!

All right, I am feeling a little better about my mommy skills. I came home injured last night from my soccer game. I rolled my ankle and it popped a few times, it's not pretty. I left early to ice it at home. After I hobbled up the stairs Brayden came over VERY concerned to find out what was going on. He put his little hand on my leg and asked, "Are you going to be ok Mom?" Kent was getting ice for me out of the freezer. B then asked, "Will Daddy take good care of you at the next place you go?" (Kent and I were heading to some friends for a game night). It was the sweetest thing, he patted my leg and gave me some kisses. Then when I was finally hobbling back down the steps he yelled, "Make sure Daddy takes care of you (as Kent is sitting in the car), I don't want you to get hurt again." There may be some hope with this guy after all. :)