Wednesday, May 30, 2012

Overheard

As I was carrying DF earlier today:

Me: I love you, buddy.  Do you know that?
DF: (matter of factly) No, I don't know that, daddy.

When putting him to bed we go through a little thing right at the end.  We say 'good-night' and 'I love you' and 'sleep tight'.  Then I close the door and wait for a minute.  He repeats one of the, usually 'good-night' and cries for a second.  Then I open the door and 'good-night' him back.  Then, and only then, he settles in.


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