I was putting on hand cream tonight and the little guy said, "Mom, you smell like moonlight." I'm not sure what moonlight smells like, but I'll take it as a compliment.
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Baby boy hollered down to us from bed tonight. Daddy went up to find out what was the matter. Here is a transcipt of their conversation:
Dad: What's going on?
Baby boy: I have a beaver (translation: fever) in my tummy.
Dad: You have a fever in your tummy?
Baby boy: Yah, my tummy kind of hurts.
Dad: Oh...
Baby boy: Becuase I'm not feeling very well.
Dad: You're not?
Baby boy: No, because I'm feeling kind of sad.
Dad: Why?
Baby boy: Because I want to watch a movie.
Dad: A movie?
Baby boy: Yah, I want to watch Dora.
The conversation then turned into an argument about Dora vs sleeping. Daddy eventually won and left the room.
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Daddy brought home a great big pumpkin for us to carve for Halloween. The little guy was beside himself with excitement.
"Are we going to carve the dunkin?" he asked.
Our "dunkin" turned out great and looks really spooky when lit up.
Afterwards we roasted the dunkin seeds and had a very tasty snack.
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