
F: Look Iain, two presents for you! Aren't you a lucky boy?
I: Yes, Mother, very lucky indeed. I am glad you are friends with Miriam. She is the bestest godmother ever. She is so talented and thoughtful, not to mention bea-u-t-full. I am glad that you take me to see her. She brings me things.*

I: Ohhh, this one is my favorite.

I: No, wait,
this is my favorite.

I: Oh, man! I can't decide.... they both taste so delicious.
*um, yes, my godson is that articulate at 8 months.
1 comment:
He sounds like Little Lord Fauntleroy!
But he *does* love those toys. They must taste good.
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