"Mommy! This is the funnest fair I've EVER been to!"
"Mommy, that is the saddest story I've ever heard."
"Grandpa, we're going a long long way to Grandma's house and you are the big bad wolf and you just ate GRANDMA! Now, I'm gonna stomp on you and get Grandma out and Mommy, you're going to be Grandma!"
"Mama, here's a babu (pacifier for you laymen) that I shouldn't have."
"Mama! I did a poopie! I did a poopie!" Me: "You did a poopie in the potty?!?!?" Odin, "No, I did it in my diaper!"
More to come as I remember them...
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And then there were only three. The three of us united to handle whatever life threw at us. Myself and my two little boys. This blog covers my time of moving on from divorce, dating, and then re-marrying a wonderful man and welcoming his children into my life and into the lives of my two wonderful boys. I hope whatever I share can help you in some way.
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