Kyle: Mom, I wuv you on the {he's getting his TH sounds} cake.
Me: You love me on the cake?
Kyle: No, I wuv you on the case...and I wuv you on the cake. Wif a howt on top. {apparently not all Th sounds} AWWWWWW...
Oh, and I managed to get both of my heels caught in a hanger on my bedroom floor this morning. Actually, not just my heels, but both of my feet while in heels. I fell into my footboard. Fun times.
I'll catch up on here soon.
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