"Someday you're going to leave me," I tell him as I tuck him in and tickle dream angels into his scalp. "Some day you're going to meet a girl and fall in love and kiss her and get married and have babies."
Liam screws up his face. "I don't kiss guwls!"
"I'm a girl," I tell him and I lean over to kiss him goodnight.
"No you're not. You're dust my mom. And I don't wanna maywee a guwl."
"Why not?"
"I'm dust gonna maywee a mermaid!"
Hehehe, I hope our kids get to play together someday. PS I love his shirt, where do you shop?
ReplyDeleteHonestly Lisa - I have no idea where that shirt originally came from...I am blessed to have friends with great taste and amazing hand-me-downs :)
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