Friday, February 24, 2012


"Mommy, I had a dream that I was racing and I lost the race and I was really mad.  I had fists.  I kept stomping and stomping and shaking my fists."

Then he walked away.  But, he came right back.

"That was a bad thing that I did in my dream.  I'm sorry for making a bad choice!"  

LOL!  Little stinker!  He totally apologized for his dream.  The kid makes me laugh!

No comments:


Related Posts with Thumbnails