Saturday, January 23, 2010

My demands must be met!

Last night at dinner, Paul was eating his spaghetti and meatballs, when he turned to Mommy and said a string of syllables. Mommy didn't understand, so Paul repeated himself. Mommy still didn't understand.

Paul took a deep breath and clearly announced:
NOTEBOOK! AND! CRAYON!!

That we all understood.

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