This morning at 6:30, Alex came in to our room crying. Literally, sobbing uncontrollably. After a few minutes (and the abrupt awakening of Dusty and I), we managed to calm him down enough for him to squeeze a few words out. Those words?
"My....(sniffle)....candy....(sob)...is...(sniffle)...gone!...(back to uncontrollable sobbing)"
Haha. Well, at least I know he is my kid!
1 comment:
That is too precious!
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