So the boy has talent...he begins with a *sigh* then gruffly & sternly says, "Mommy, me have juice!" Mommy says, "No...not now it is too late." He tips his head slightly and in the most loving voice says, "Mommy, peese juice?"
Mommy says, "Sweetie, no it is too late." Which promptly is followed after by a soft but excited voice of "milk!!???" with his head slightly tilted my way. Mommy says, "yes Ian that is ok." He marches to the refrigerator for his milk as he proudly just negotiated his latest bargain.
Oh, how sweet! What a little man. I can just see him walking to the fridge and getting his milk.
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