So this morning, Brian looks at me, and then starts tilting his head from side to side and fluttering his eyelashes. I asked him what he was doing. His response?
"That's how A. and B. look at me. I have two girlfriends, mom. Well, actually three, because A. has a sister and I have to count her, too."
Oy. I'm not ready for this.
Tuesday, March 30, 2010
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