We were eating spaghetti tonight, just the two of us. As we were eating of our plates he looked at my plate and says, "mom, where your oranges?" I simply replied, "Ry I do not have any oranges". He looked at me with the most serious face and says, "I sorry mom, here you go". As he place four oranges on my plate I looked at him in disbelief. Don't get me wrong, he can be an ornery little thing but most of the time he is so so sweet. Proud he is my own.
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