Tuesday, August 01, 2006

it's an acquired taste

After we put Iris in her crib and before she goes to sleep, I, and only I, must pat her back while she engages in 10 or 20 minutes of verbal free-association.

Tonight:

"I do not like beer. I will be grown up. I will drink a beer when I'm grown-up, someday."

2 Comments:

Blogger Tracy said...

:) thanks for a morning smile! don't you love when they do that??!!

1:39 PM  
Blogger angelique said...

Oh yes -- I wish I wrote them down every night.

5:18 PM  

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