Leah: “Mommy, one? One? One? One? One?”
Me: “What’s up, sweetie? What do you need? One what, honey? One what?”
Leah: “One, TWO!”
She runs away laughing, leaving me standing in disbelief. Her first joke. She got me. She got me good.
Monday, December 13, 2010
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