Part of Nubbin's routine at night involves looking out his bedroom window to check for muscle cars (our neighbors have an old mustang), look for clouds (the threat of thunderstorms scares him) and to see if there are any fireflies. This particular evening the sky was clear and he saw a bright star. The following is the exchange between us as witnessed by Husband.
Nubbin: I see a star...
Mommy: Make a wish... wish for something you want!
(long pause)
Nubbin: No, I think Target has it...
2 comments:
He is too much! Sure hope he feels better soon, along with Ethan and Jon. You have your hands full!!!
Love, MUMjNana
Solid Gold.
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