Thursday, September 15, 2011

One day...

Whit: Owen, one day I hope you'll actually slow down and do a good job brushing your teeth.

Owen: And one day I hope you won't talk so sternly to me when you're mad.

Ouch...
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1 comment:

Shirleyquilts said...

He certainly is perceptive and deep, isn't he? (Much like his father?)

September 18, 2011 at 4:49 PM

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