I said, "Happy Birthday! You're three today."
"No. I don't want to be old. I'm not three."
"Yes you are."
"No. I'm not!"
Well, I love you anyway. And you are three."
"You're full of crap."
Yes. That was his third birthday morning.
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No wonder so many of Demon Baby's antics seem so familiar. My guys will be 4 at the end of July, so they're only 7 months apart.
Hi Conley:
I cannot even imagine him multiplied by two.
:-)
E
Luckily it's all I know. They're my first and only! One of mine is pretty laid back and the other is the real aggressive, crazy one!
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