Drink of water

At night, often p will say hes thirsty at bedtime and ill let him get up by himself while i wait on him in his bed, hell climb the toilet, grab paper cups from the cabinet, jump down, climb the bathroom counter, poor water and slowly bring his water cup to his room. Most always hell show up with two. One for me and one for him. Because hes amazingly sweet and thoughtful in that way. It really makes me swoon to see him come around that corner balancing his cup and mine. Tonight he took one to daddy up in the den before returning to me with ours in his hands saying, "herew ya gooooo mommy".  Half the time he doesnt wven drink his, but if hes going to think of an excuse to get out if bed, at least he considers my needs as well. Its the most precious thing in the universe.