Friday, May 11, 2007
It Is What It Is
Ahhh, the peaceful, tranquil, relaxing moments shared between a mother and her son during story time. During a recent, and particularly pensive bedtime story, Cooper laid his little hand on my forearm and looked directly in my eyes. With a furrowed brow and sincere concern he uttered, “Poop is not a cookie.”
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