Wednesday, October 21, 2009

Reprieve

Just when I thought I might have to take drastic measures, i.e.
boarding preschool, tantrum rehab, pre-K military academies for Number
3, he gets out of the shower (with 2 toy frogs) and insists on kissing
each of my eyes, my nose and the top of my head before we put on his
PJ's.

Another day, another story,
Em

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