I'm sitting here at the computer, both boys are watching tv and eating their Eggos. Sully very-noisily gets down from the couch, runs over here, feet stomping the ground all the way, breath coming in gasps. What's the rush? He needed, apparently quite desperately, to leave the very center circle of his waffle next to my keyboard. Then he runs, runs, runs back to the couch to watch tv.
What a goofball. And I wish I had a quarter that amount of energy...not to mention that I'd love to know what he was thinking..."I must run this waffle center to my mommy STAT!" ?? Lol.
What a goofball. And I wish I had a quarter that amount of energy...not to mention that I'd love to know what he was thinking..."I must run this waffle center to my mommy STAT!" ?? Lol.
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