October 18
More fresh talk

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You're on a roll, little man. The things that you say. I just swoon. And giggle.

At dinner last night.

You: "I love you so much. And that's a secret. So don't tell anybody."

Me: "You don't want anyone to know?"

You: "No, because then they will know that I love them too."

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After I tucked you in last night. (Although it's darn hard to tuck in a kid who's sleeping on the floor. Where you ALWAYS sleep. Got a problem with the bed, eh?)

"Mom? I want you to dream about me tonight and I'll dream about you. OK?"

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I was trying to put your shirt on this morning and you were moving all around the place.

Me: "Devin, you have to hold still."

You ignore me and continue to move around.

Me: "Sweetie, you're not listening to me this morning. I know your ears work, though, so I'm not sure why."

You: "Because my ear batteries burned out!"

Posted on October 18, 2007 03:25 PM