Sunday, October 28, 2007

Maybe if I just give it time?

Today after nap Will and I were cuddling on the couch watching some Pixar movie. At one point he looked up at me and said:

"Go away please Mama, I need some space"

I think my three-year-old just broke up with me.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

I have a new boyfriend named Lucas. I was over there Sat carving pumpkins. Somehow in the hilarious ball throwing game I break a wine glass & cut my finger. Lucas runs upstairs gets me an Elmo bandaid, unwraps it, helps me put it on, and kisses it. Everything in the world is so all better with that.

kari said...

It's when he says, "it's not you, Mama, it's me." that you really need to worry.