-mom, for christmas I want a firetruck, you know, with lights and sounds. I want santa to bring it from walmart.
-why are you hanging out with me mom?
because I love you!
oh. i love you too.
then he prompts me to come over with a hug and kiss
how'd you like that ketchup kiss?
2 comments:
"tia, you gotta come home because we have a lot of work to do on those christmas cookies."
"what kind of work, jacob?"
"frosting! they're naked!"
lol -- he's such a doll
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