My children crack me up. The things they come up with keep me in stitches. Here is a recent conversation:
Callan: Mama, I want a puppy.
Mason: Yeah.
Me: You want a pop? (I knew what he asked.)
Callan: No.
Mason: No.
Me: You have to poop?
Callan: No.
Mason: No.
Me: You think Mama is pudgey?
Callan: Nooo! Moooom! I want a puppy dog!
Mason. Yeah.
Well, there you have it. He is not getting a puppy.
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