Thursday, December 6, 2012

"mommy's angry"

You came running into the kitchen while I was making dinner.

You said, "Mommy's angry."

"I am? Why is mommy angry?"

You answered,  "Because throwing."

"Did you throw something?"

"I throw train," you admitted. "Mommy take it away. I play something else now."


May you always be this forthcoming and honest.

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