At dinner I asked Sam if he knew any words that started with M.
"Jamboree?" he asked.
"No," I replied, "that starts with a J."
"Oh! There's an M at the end of my name," he continued.
"Yeah! There is!" I enthusiastically confirmed.
Then I looked at Eloise.
"Any M ideas?" I asked her. "Mmmm."
She smiled and said, "Mama."
Freakin' genius on our hands.
And then she threw her plate of food on the floor.
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..."And then she threw her plate of food on the floor." Classic!
Oh my GAWD I love this so much. She and Sam are about as cute as I can stand. Can you send them by post so I can have some smooches?
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