Thursday, August 24, 2006

morning

Me: Come on, Sweetie, we have to get ready for school.
Sir Toots: Silence
Me: Come on, Hon, don't you want to see your friends?
Sir Toots: Mommy, lay here with me....
Me: (a little sterner) Sweetheart, it's getting late and mommy has to be at a meeting in a little bit. Let's go.
Sir Toots: But Mom, sometimes in the morning I just need some Wuvin' (LOVING)

Can you blame me for being a few minutes late to my meeting?

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