Life is never boring...
Saturday, February 18, 2012
It is like he read my mind.
He really wanted to play chase. I really didn't. I tickled him and said in a minute. Then I hear a giggle and a yell from couch, "mommy, I have your book!"
And we played chase, until my book was safe.
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