The other day Ryan and I were in the middle of playing Candyland and he gets up to get his juice off the kitchen counter so I ask him to bring me my Mountain Dew from the counter too. So he brings it to me and says "here Mommy, here's you're icky juice." I say "thank you" and don't drink any just yet so he pushes it towards me and says "here Mommy, drink your icky juice". So I take a drink of my Mountain Dew and then he just looks at me with the most curious eyes ever and says "was your icky juice disgusting?" I guess you really needed to be there to hear him ask that question because he said it more like he was asking if it was the most delicious drink I've ever tasted.
Friday, November 9, 2007
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