Every night since his birthday party (7/9), Colton has slept in his Thomas tent. He curls up inside and is perfectly content.
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| Some perspective ~ it's tiny! |
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| Peek! |
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| Sleepy Colton |
Colton comes up and plants a kiss on my belly ~
C: I kissed the babies!
C: Upstairs in my room, I can spin on 1 foot! Because I'm 4 years old! Want to come up and see me? You could pause your work!
C: You can have some macaroni and cheese! I just LOVE macaroni and cheese! I want it every day! With a cookie! And then I will poop. The end. That's the end of the story, Mom!
Me: That was a lovely story.
C: How old will my babies be when I'm 30-hundred?
Me: I don't know.
C: Maybe they're gonna be 16.
C: Mom, do you know anything about stuff?
Me: Yeah, I know stuff about stuff.
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