Whoa Mama

Wednesday, February 15, 2006


Last night, Aidan was repeating something that could have been please or could have been trees or could have been apple juice. I calmly told him that I would like to give him what he wanted but couldn't understand him. Sam interjected, "Mommy, he's saying cheese." I asked, "Aidan, are you saying 'cheese'?" He nodded frantically.

I surrender.


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