Earlier this week and I was sick and apparantly it was a little worrisome to R
R- "Mommy are you going to die?"
Me- "No, why?"
R- "Papa was sick and he died"
Me- "No, I just have a bug in my tummy, Papa's body was broken"
Then he hugged me and kissed me holding on a little longer than normal.
Friday, January 23, 2009
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