Tonight Drew tried to pull one over on me.
Tim said good night.
Then I put my head next to Drew's and just breathed him in...(knowing how quickly this all passes).
And then Drew says, "mom- you should go w/ dad".
WHAT?
He never asks me to leave! Never...so I knew something was up.
I went down stairs looked at the monitor and b.i.n.g.o.
the boy is making a run for the books to read in bed in the dark.
I ran back up and caught him.
We both laughed and then he asked me to stay.
stinker.
And did I tell you he says "somting wrong" when he wants to buy a few more minutes. And I didn't spell it wrong, I wanted to give you a real feel for his cute little speak.
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