Around 3 o'clock today I hear the call of Mr. A:
Mr. A - Mama, I'm done with my naaaa-aaaap.
:)
CAB - (I go into the room and turn on the light as Mr. A gets out of bed)
Mr. A - Mama, can I go outside?
CAB - Not right now, it's still pretty hot out there, maybe after awhile.
Mr. A - Where are my friends?
CAB - Do you mean your brother and sisters?
Mr. A - Yes.
CAB - :) They're out there (ie, in the den/hall/bedrooms, etc.)
Mr. A - Oh. Can I play Gameboy?
;)
I love how Mr. A calls his siblings his "friends" - none of the other children did this when they were little. It's incredibly sweet and exactly what I hope for them all to be throughout their lives - friends.
Cranberry Cheese Ball
8 hours ago
2 comments:
How sweet Mr. A. is. Friends I hope they will always be.
I have the same hope for ours. They do say that they are friends and even best friends. I am so thankful for that!
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