on our way to target to meet my mom.
aidan: papa coming?
me: no, sorry babe, he's sick.
aidan: he sick like sawyer?
me: no. he has a cough like this ::fake cough::
aidan: ooooh. [thinks for a min] why?
me: well, because he caught a bug.
aidan: oh!! [confused] in his mouth?
:) i like thinking she thinks my dad ate a bug.
Thursday, June 17, 2010
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LOVE this.
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