B cracks me up constantly. The kid is hysterical. Sometimes it is quite intentional, while others, not so much. We have started a new bedtime ritual whereby I blow him a kiss and tell him to catch it. He then blows me one and I pretend to watch it bounce off the walls until I can finally catch it. He thinks it is High-larious!
In response to our fun new game, he has decided to abbreviate his request for it.
His new constant phrase to me?
"Blow me? Mommy, blow me?"
The other half heard this for the first time last night and had a not-so-funny response which I will not bore you with here :)
1 comment:
you have totally not lost your funny.
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