Dani was in bed and Chris was "helping" hang some frames that fell off the wall (don't ask). One of the pictures was of Bryan and I on our wedding day. He was staring at the picture for a while. Part of me thinks he was trying to figure out who was in the picture with me. Bryan had hair when we got married and that is a site Chris has yet to see. After looking at the picture for a while he looked up at me...
C: Mommy is this from the day that you got married?
M: Yep!
C: Is that daddy with you?
M: Yeah bud, it is.
C: Where was I?
M: You weren't born yet.
C: Oh, had you not gone to the store and bought me yet?
Honestly, what am I suppose to say to that.
2 comments:
that's priceless!!! You think blogger will eventually let us save in disc all our posts? I don't think I'm keeping track of all my stories anywhere else. It would be a tragedy if one day they tell me I've exceeded my memory and need to start a new one and leave the one I have behind.
Did you tell him you had to wait until he went on sale?
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