It was too cold to go out and Lucy was napping so my little boy and I snuggled under a blanket on the couch and watched Ellen. Or Ella, as he calls it.
Jennifer Aniston was the guest.
"Oh she's pretty," said William.
"Yes," I agreed, "she is."
"Yeah," he responded, "that like you mommy."
The little boy who can cause me so much grief also knows the exact time and date to wrap himself around my little finger.
Jennifer Aniston was the guest.
"Oh she's pretty," said William.
"Yes," I agreed, "she is."
"Yeah," he responded, "that like you mommy."
The little boy who can cause me so much grief also knows the exact time and date to wrap himself around my little finger.
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