The other night I was laying in bed with Jayden.
Jayden: "I love you, Mommy."
Me: "I love you, too, Jayden."
Jayden: "Thank you for loving me, Mommy."
Me: "Goodnight, Sweetie."
We would be quiet for a little bit and then Jayden would start to feel tired. To fight the urge to fall asleep he would start up again. After a few minutes of this same dialogue I had to say, "That's enough now. Go to sleep." We were quiet and cuddling. Then,
Jayden: "Mommy?" -- oh, great, here we go again...
Me: "Yes, Jayden."
Jayden: "Can you stop putting your bref (breath) on me? It's disgusting."
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That's the funniest thing I've every heard in my life.
J.B.
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