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26 October 2008

Kiss It Better

Monkey walks in from the kitchen this evening and we had this conversation:

Monkey: Ow. Foot.

He's not limping. No crying. No thumps while he was in the kitchen.

Mom: What's wrong with your foot?

Monkey: Fix. Kiss. [He holds foot forward toward me.]

1 comment:

Anne Chovies said...

You have such a cutie. And this conversation brings back some pleasent memories. A lot of limbs and owies have been kissed better at my house, too.


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