Dad: How you doing Reece?
Reece: I'm good. I'm just reading and singing in here.
Dad: Well, I love you tons.
Reece: I love you tons too Dad. Dad, I didn't give you loves and kisses earlier.
(Dad gives Reece a love and Reece gives him a kiss)
Reece: Dad, you have whiskers on your cheek like Michael Finnegan
(Reece talking to my Mom (blow) on the phone)
Blow: Did you get poked in the hospital?
Reece: Yes, and I cried.
Blow: I got poked too when I went to the hospital.
Reece: Oh and did your band aid fall off and did your owies go away?
(Reece decided when he took a bath last night and his band aid fell off and the blood on his arm from the IV washed away that his owies washed away as well!)
Benson is a serious mama's boy. His latest attempt to become the biggest mama's boy is to put his arm around my neck and play with my hair and rub my neck/ear. He no longer will let me put my arm around him, he must put his around me! Precious!
2 comments:
Your kids are so cute! Those stories crack me up! :)
Oh, your kids are adorable. How have you been?
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