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The things he says

April 3, 2010

Bending down for the twentieth time to pick up a hurled sippy cup, I exclaim, “I’m getting old, guys. I’m an old lady!”

Ethan’s retort: “Nahhhhh, Mommy! You’re a spring chicken!”

Man, I love this kid!

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