Wednesday, August 12, 2009
Monday, August 10, 2009
Talking and more talking.
Charlotte. 20 months old. She told me last night, "you're my daddy...and I love you VERY much". That's not a paraphrase. That's the exact sentence.
I must also add that as I bopped her the other night before bed I stumbled a bit and heard her mumble, "damn it...".
Yes, we have to watch our mouths better. The other day Jazzmin ran past and Aubrey looked at me and asked, "what the hell is she doing??"
Oops.
I must also add that as I bopped her the other night before bed I stumbled a bit and heard her mumble, "damn it...".
Yes, we have to watch our mouths better. The other day Jazzmin ran past and Aubrey looked at me and asked, "what the hell is she doing??"
Oops.
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