This is the conversation that took place between Jake and I this morning when I came downstairs:
Jake: Ahhh...I don't want you down here. I wanted Daddy down here.
me: Jake! That hurt Mommy's feelings. Don't you love Mommy? I love you.
Jake (with his lower lip stuck out): I like Daddy.
Ouch! On the flip side, when I just walked in the door from work Jake came running at top speed yelling "Mommy!" and threw himself at me for a hug. I guess I can forgive him.
6 months ago
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