Wednesday, June 29, 2011

2 going on 13


As we were loading up to take Eric to work yesterday, Oliver patted his pillow and told us that he was going to stay at home, he was going to sleep. Eric looked at me and said, "I feel like I should tell him to get up and mow the lawn." Not long after this, he saw me put a piece of gum in my mouth and asked me if he could have "just a little bit; that'd be fine, mommy". Oh, Oliver.

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