Son: Mommy, you my fwend.
Me: Awww…you’re my friend, too, buddy
Son: And TV my fwend.
Me: *cringing on the inside* TV? Really?
Me: Okay, but who do you like better—mommy or TV?
Ooo. Ouch indeed. Daughter and I had similar conversation the other day. I cringed a little too at the TV bit….
makes me want to throw the stupid thing out the window… (The TV, not my son!)
Did he wait until you left the room before he hugged it?
I was too busy sobbing on the floor to notice *sniff*
sounds oddly familiar!
woman, how many times are you going to quit this site? you love my confusion don’t you? My Jizzy just won’t quit.
lol… we have all been there.. ouch :)
I’d get the same exact answer, esp. from my youngest.
There are times that kids don’t really mean what they say. Most of the time, they don’t know what they are saying. Nice blog post.
Oh, the honesty.
Seriously, three times, three times my 4.5 ear old asked if I had another baby in there. I was in my sexy shirt for pete’s sake.
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