I'm in my *gasp* ninth (!!) year as a Mommy. WHAT A RIDE. I'm a whole different person, for better or for worse, and this is the story of my journey...
Monday, November 27, 2006
Breakfast talk with Izzy.
Izzy: "Mommy, you save some of this hot cereal for tomorrow for Daddy?"
Me: "You want me to keep some of the hot cereal for Daddy?"
Izzy: "No. Oh, yes, yes. I like him. Daddy my friend. He play hide and seek with me."
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