While walking through the kitchen today, I stepped on a towel and something underneath it cracked. To no one in particular, I said, "I wonder what I just crushed."
Evan quickly replied with, "My hopes and dreams."
For the sake of mommy guilt, he had better be joking!
Monday, October 8, 2007
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oh....priceless! That stuff is usually saved for therapists...man, he just saved you thousands of dollars.
well, except for *my* bill for therapy. What will you charge me to return me to some sort of functioning being after the mommy guilt works it's magic? I mean, I have at least 10 more years of this. . .
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