(How could I not want to?)
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B: (finishing drinking some water) Ahhhh... Dat was cold water.
Me: Yeah, water is good for you.
B: It helps me grow big and strong. I'm getting bigger from da water.
Me: Yes you are.
B: I'm like a flower. I'm growing like a flower grows wis da water.
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B: you sleep wis me, mommy?
Me: no, sweetie. I can only cuddle for a few minutes. Big boys can't sleep with their mommies.
B: (crying now) I wanna be little, mommy
~insert knife into my heart~
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3 comments:
Oh that last Brodyism breaks my heart. Catie says the same thing to me... and yes it's a knife in my heart.
OMG he gots dat mawble thing?
Mawble ting is hand me down from my nephews. I'd never voluntarily let that ting into my house.
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