Around 7:30 this morning I headed upstairs to greet Baby Zog in his crib. "Daddy coming?" he said. "Daddy's sleeping," I said. "Let's go wake him up!" A few minutes later mommy and daddy were laying in bed and Baby Zog was playing between us. Really, he was playing on his Daddy.
He crawls over to me and I'm thinking, "Okay, he's coming over here to play his game with me now too." Um, not so much...
Baby Zog looks at me, points to the hallway and says, "Go make food!"
Priceless.
2 comments:
first thought...omg! second thought...LOL! third thought...i've got to read this to paul. he laughed! love it! thanks for sharing and giving us a good laugh. my fourth thought...a question: did you?
That is hilarious. Is your hubby teaching him the women in the kitchen deal? jk. I would have laughed so hard if my child said that to me.
And by the way, where are the curls?!
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