I woke up this morning feeling like I've been mashed into the ground, had my stomach turned inside out, and my head squeezed. Don't worry, I'm not hungover. Nor, am I pregnant, which would be much much worse. I'm just plain sick. Not a good recipe for taking care of 3 kids, but I managed to peel myself off the couch (it's only 1:30 in the afternoon) to blog this little cuteness from Connor:
"Mommy, is The Rock Obama going to give us a present?"
"No baby, he's not giving us a present. He's running to be pres-i-dent of the United States."
"Oh. Is The Rock Obama going to give us a pres-i-dent?"
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3 comments:
Oh that's adorable!
I hope you feel better soon. I'm sick too... it sucks.
Precious boy!
Very cute. Hope you feel better soon.
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