“I missed Nora when she was in your belly. I love her. I want to keep her.”
“It was really nice of Daddy to get you flowers Mom, he’s a good guy!”
“When you are sitting down and I am standing up, I am taller than you.”
After Wilson gave Nora her pacifier (without me asking him to) he looks up at me and smiles when she settles down and says, “I’m a great brother.”
And I will close this from a conversation we just had:
"What is that Wilson?" (pointing to a pile of doo-doo near the garage door)
"It's poop. I pooped!"
"Why didn't you come inside?"
"Because I HAD TO POOP!"
"I understand but...That is gross. Gross."
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Ew. Poop. Sometimes you just gotta go.
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