Me: W, I am going to the coffee shop to see some of my friends.
W: OK Mommy. Member, be sure not to hit.
Me: I'll keep that in mind, buddy.
As a praise song we were singing along with was ending....
W: Mommy?
Me: Yes, buddy?
W: That was some good stuff.
Upon going to get him from a nap, I was wearing sweats and a t-shirt.
W: I sorry.
Me: Sorry for what?
W: You throwed up.
Me: I didn't throw up buddy.
W: Look at those clothes. They are uh-gusting! (disgusting)
Friday, March 9, 2012
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Don't you love kids' sincerity and bluntness? Keeps us grounded! :o)
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