Yesterday at John Michael's party, Preston hadn't had a nap all day. It was approaching 5pm, and it would be safe to say he was getting whiny and quite delirious. I didn't realize just how delirious though until he was crying and whining in my arms, and then started crying louder. I kept saying, "It's okay, baby. What's wrong?" He whined, "Jasson got my shurt..Jasson got my shurt..." He was upset because he suddenly realized Jackson was wearing his shirt! And, I really think he thinks Jackson took it!!! Hilarious!
Monday, December 22, 2008
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