Jack used to cringe at the idea of sitting in the "baby seat" of the shopping cart, but just recently he realized that when he sits there he has my undivided attention. He loves to sit there and talk and talk and talk. And if I stop listening he reaches up and turns my face to look at him and says, "Mom, I was talking." As if I had forgotten.
Wednesday, June 16, 2010
I was talking!
Jack used to cringe at the idea of sitting in the "baby seat" of the shopping cart, but just recently he realized that when he sits there he has my undivided attention. He loves to sit there and talk and talk and talk. And if I stop listening he reaches up and turns my face to look at him and says, "Mom, I was talking." As if I had forgotten.
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