9:00 a.m.
"Mommy, Aaron wanted to hit me, and he wanted to take this blanket away, and he wanted Nate to puke on the table, and he wanted to take this bucket away, and he wanted to take it away and hide it away. He did! He wants to take everything away! Watch him! He's going to hit me! No, he's not going to hit me now but he will!"
2 comments:
Aaahh... i hope the rest of the day went a lot better than that start...
Hugs from here...
well at least he has a good imagination. Haha.
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