This morning Jen was enjoying snuggling with our boys in bed. She turned to me and said, "Some day these boys are going to break my heart."
"Why?" I asked.
"Because they won't snuggle with me any more."
Michael sat up. "Me bwote (broke) Mama arm?"
We laughed out loud. "No, you didn't break mommy's arm!" I said.
"Nay-nay bwote Mama arm?"
"No, Nathan didn't break mommy's arm, either!" I tried to explain. "Mommy said you'll break her heart. She's joking. She means you won't snuggle with her any more."
"Bwote heark?"
"Yes, broken heart."
"Bwote heark."
Clearly Michael is very concerned about his mother's health and well-being.
Saturday, September 29, 2007
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