Molly was nice enough to let me take a nap this afternoon. She was going to look at books and watch the TV in my room while I caught a few minutes of shut eye. And I guess, technically, you could say I did nap. I was laying down and my eyes did in fact shut. However, every time I got to that sweet sleep place, Molly decided it was imperative to ask me a question. Oh well.
My baby turned seven this weekend. He promises he will still live with me until he is 25 years old and still want to sleep in my bed.
1 comments:
Oh happy birthday Sweet boy.....and if I had a mama like yours....I'd be hanging around for a long time too. :)
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