Sometimes.
Sometimes all I can do is listen:
L: daddy, I was weading and we were weading the horth magazine and then K gwabbed it and I wanted to hold it and then I was cwying because I wanted to hold it and because I dreamed in my own bed last night I dreamed a really big dream and not a really big dream but a really big dream....
me (starting to read email): Hmm....uh, ok....
1 comment:
L is SOOO verbal! She cracks me up.
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