February 2009
Liam and Mommy in kitchen. Liam was already in his jammies. Just finished up his snack and playing with his DS.
Mommy: "Alright Liam, time for bed."
Liam: Runs to the bedroom then back to the kitchen. "Mommy, I am a big boy now. I will put myself to bed."
Mommy: "Oh really? I don't need to put you to bed anymore?"
Liam: "Uh, no just for tonight."
Mommy: "Okie Dokie."
Liam: "Good night Mommy. I love you!"
Mommy: "I love you too. Sleep tight! See you in the morning."
Liam: "Yep. I will put the alarm on myself too."
Mommy: "Alright. One more thing..."
Liam: "What??"
Mommy: "Can I have the DS please."
Liam: "Uhh... oh shoot! How did you know????????"
Mommy: "I was a kid before!"
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Recording Liam's fertile effervescent mind/scintillating personality.
His mind is on the run all the time, physically too. Hence the word, whoosh.
Also, sometimes because I am overwhelmed.
His mind is on the run all the time, physically too. Hence the word, whoosh.
Also, sometimes because I am overwhelmed.
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