needing mommy or daddy.
"Can I have an ice cream cone?"
"Did you make those flags, Mommy? Why?"
|View from his bed|
"Um, I wuv you."
"My bed is messed up."
"Where is my shoot gun?"
"I love this book."
(pointing to the Richard Scarry book tucked in the side of his bed)
I do love to know that he loves me at all times of day, I guess.
But, most the other stuff could hold until later. I'd prefer to sleep.