Me: G, will you be a big help and pick up that Cheerio and put it in the trash, please?
G (staring at the Cheerio): What Cheerio?
Me: The one, right in front of you, on the floor. Please pick it up and throw it in the trash.
G: Okay. Sure. I'd love. (stammering a bit) I'd love to help you Mama.
No joke. That is what he said.
I had a dream that baby #2 was a boy. I wonder if I am destined to be surrounded by men.
Thursday, October 22, 2009
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2 comments:
What a good boy! If you are destined to be surrounded by boys hopefully they will all have moments like the one G just had.
That is so cute! What a gentleman G is!
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