I'm sick. Luckily I have a friend here who could take care of Abby while I was too sick to lift my head. Abby begged my friend to let her come up and rest with me. So she did; did the things that a toddler thinks are nice - like patting me on the head and eating goldfish right near my ear while she rests her head on my neck... Eventually after I kept telling her all the things I needed her not to do, she decided to go back downstairs. Once there she told my friend:
"Mommy was bothering me, so I left."
Yup. She's a sweetie.
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3 months ago
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Who is this mysterious "friend"? You went thru such lengths not to mention this friend's name, I am intrigued... Or is it just that you are proud you made a friend? Hmm.
I was being James Bond COOOOL about it. Maybe my 'friend' WAS James Bond... and maybe he was wearing... perhaps I've said too much...
You are lucky Abby is not old enough to bring you dry toast and tepid tea...you would HAVE to eat it you know?
I predict this child will go into comedy. Everything she does has such comedic flare without any effort on her part.
You have to admit, with a mother like hers, she will not be without material...
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