Silas asked for cereal for breakfast one morning. As I'm walking toward the cupboard I ask him what cereal he would like. He replies in such an adult manner, "Oh...I don't know. Maybe...fwosted snowflakes. Yah, dat sounds good. I'll haff fwosted snowflakes mom."
Logan walks up to me as I'm standing at the kitchen table, wraps his arms around me and says, "Mom, I'm so glad I chose this family. I love you so much!"
Silas yelled down to me from upstairs, "Mom, Logan fawted! Logan you gotta stop stinkin' out the place!"
Logan walks up to me as I'm standing at the kitchen table, wraps his arms around me and says, "Mom, I'm so glad I chose this family. I love you so much!"
Silas yelled down to me from upstairs, "Mom, Logan fawted! Logan you gotta stop stinkin' out the place!"
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