Trevor was disappointed today when I broke his graham cracker into pieces before giving it to him. He wanted a "big one" and was quite upset. A little while later...
Trevor: "Mommy, I wiped my drips off."
Me: "Drips? What drips, Trevor?"
Trevor: "...(pauses, thinking)... my whining drips."
How could a boy who talks so much have missed the word for "tears" all this time? It's official... he's still little. phew.
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Oh how cute. Little drips. When Ty is done with a fit and there were tears produced he goes, "Get it off my eyes!! Mom my eyes are dirty from my fit!" LOL. Made me so happy when he posed for me this morning. Love him
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