[While putting Emmylou to bed]
Emmylou: "Could you get me one thing?"
Me: "Sure, Sweetie, what do you need?"
Emmylou: "Could you get me Gloworm?"
Me: "Yeah, I think it's in the living room."
I get up to leave and as I'm walking out the door, I hear:
"Thanks, Mom."
Oh my God, she's calling me 'mom'!!! I'm not ready for this!!!
1 comment:
Ouch.
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