Just recently Evie has started telling us about her dreams. It's been very entertaining to see what makes it into them. Last night was classic. She woke up in the middle of the night panicked. I sent Stewart in to check on her, since i had just finished feeding the little man and was pooped. Evie looked at Stewart and said, "I need to get the milk out of my boobies." Stewart laughed and said, "You don't need to worry about that." Luckily, she just said, "Okay." and rolled over and went back to sleep.
Wednesday, October 29, 2008
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that's awesome. poor little evie.
Hilarious.
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