Breakfast in Bed...

I wasn't feeling well today so I told Dyl we should just lounge around and cuddle. He says, "Mom, you go upstairs and get in bed and I'll make you breakfast and bring it to you in bed." I heard a little bit of rumbling going on downstairs and, before I knew it, in walked Dyl with a peanut butter sandwich and a big smile on his face. "Here you go, Mom...I put lots of peanut butter on it to make it taste real good!"