Thursday, April 26, 2012
Password
Most nights, you stand at the top of the stairs while I follow Henry up and you spread your feet, and say with a grin " wassa passwad mommy?" The password is always Chipmunk, but I give you a few tries until we get up to say the right one. Usually you beat me to it and say " no, mommy. Chukmuk !"
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