This afternoon I heard Paul prompt Joel to wake me up nicely from a nap.
"Mommy. Wake uh-up." Then he hugged me around the neck. "You're sweee-eet."
I rolled over toward him for a hug and kiss.
"But your breath stinks!" he added, pulling away.
Friday, November 24, 2006
Tellin' it Like It Is
Posted by Zoanna at 7:11 PM
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