Doesn't Miss A Thing
When nursing Henry I often stroke his hair and say "my sweet baby" or "my sweet guy."
The other night while I was nursing Henry to sleep we had this exchange:
Me: Are you my sweet baby?
Henry: Guy. Too.
The other night while I was nursing Henry to sleep we had this exchange:
Me: Are you my sweet baby?
~ silence ~
Me: Yes, you are. You're my sweet baby.Henry: Guy. Too.
1 Comments:
Awww! Don't you love those unsolicited, sweet exchanges? They are too stinkin' smart!
By Leigh Steele, at 10:17 PM
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