Just something cute to pass along. As I prepare to leave my boys for the very first time for more than 24 hours and to go somewhere on my own for the very first time EVER I am teaching our little Vincent something that will probabally take his future school teachers years to undo.
Every time an airplane flies over the house he says..."Mommy (for I am called Mommy now), plane goes to Vegas". Before our trip to California he thought every plane went to "Mitmey (Mickey) Mouse" so at least he is expanding his geography a little.
Oh well.
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