February 27, 2008

You said that sleeping on the floor is "silleeeeeeeeee, Mommy".

You sang, "Feathersword is coming! To town!" to the tune of "Santa Claus Is Coming To Town".

You and Daddy had french fries before dinner, which basically became your dinner.

Daddy tickled your mercilessly while getting you into your jammies - so much so that you did your deep belly laugh, which made Mommy smile.

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