Monday, July 15, 2013

So...about that cereal....

Early this morning, a little blond boy marched into our room

"Daddy, can you make me breakfast"

mumble-mumble

Daddy?

Me: Honey, daddy isn't feeling so good. 

*eye brows knit together, frowning*
Awwww.  Why?

He has a cold.  He has boogies and lots of coughs and feels yucky.  

*sad face*  Oh.

Do you ever feel that way?  

Yeah.
*even sadder face*

What helps when you feel yucky?

Kisses!
*leans in and kisses Rob*
*thinks*
*pats his arm*
It's going to be alright.  You'll be ok.
*reassuring nods*

Rob: Thanks, sweetie.

But.....  my breakfast?  It still isn't made.

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