Beautiful

I often wonder if I'm doing any good at all while raising my kids. The other day I got breakfast going for everyone and then ran to the bathroom. I barely got the door shut when I heard little feet running down the hall after me. My "what" in response to the "MOM" that was shouted was a bit tense.....Then I hear these words "you're beautiful". All my little guy waited for was a thank you before he ran back to the table. I must be doing something right or else I'm just blessed with wonderful kids.