Sawyer loves to cuddle. He's teetering on the age where he's almost too big for my lap. During one particularly poignant moment as he turned to stare intently into my face, my heart swelled with motherly adoration. Then a sneaking suspicion hit me.
"Are you trying to see up my nose?"
"Yes." he answered unapologetically.
Saturday, January 24, 2009
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That made me laugh!
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