Today Matt tip toed downstairs and put his nose against one of the small, square window panes of my office door. I got my usual great big smile, like I do every morning when the three year old love of my life is roused, smiley and ready to start the day. Luckily, I had a few minutes for hugs, kisses and to grab him some breakfast.
Me: Hey son, what kind of cereal would you like today? (Motioning to the selection of several boxes sitting on a high pantry shelf)
Him: Hmmmm... (Thoughtfully letting a finger rest on his bottom lip) I dunno. Which one tastes like pizza?
Monday, August 02, 2010
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