Or something like that.
Anyhow, it was, as is always the case, fun to have time with my baby. He's so funny and direct and quick-witted that I find myself laughing over his antics more often than not. Like when I told him that he should drink his ice water more elegantly, and he responded --without missing a beat-- by popping a pinky finger. I choked on my coffee.
These moments are awesome blessings.
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