"MAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"
"MAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"
Is was startled me out of my sleep at 2:00a. Tyler has figured out that I do not respond to him when he cries in the middle of the night for a cup of milk. So instead of crying, he just shrieks my name. He sits in the middle of his bed, shrieking my name repeatedly until I answer him. (I taught him a few words in sign language.) So when I walk into his room, he is signing the word "milk" followed by "peez" (please).
He is so darn cute, that I cave each time and give him a small cup of milk. When NyCee was his age, she did not wake up in the middle of the night.
They are so different.
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We often suffer, but we are never crushed. Even when we don't know what to do, we never give up. In times of trouble, God is with us, and when we are knocked down, we get up again. (2 Cor 4:8-9 CEV)
1 comment:
How cute? I didnt realize he was saying your name yet.
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