Wednesday, November 11, 2009

he gets the ability to pick up days-old conversations from me

Me, tucking Brandon into bed: "It's about time to send out birthday party invitations. Have you decided who you definitely want to invite?"
Brandon: "Um...I can't think!"
(a day and a half later, literally out of nowhere)
Brandon: "Mommy! I remember now! Sophia is a good guy."
Me: "...So, you want to invite her to your birthday party?"
Brandon: "Yes. She's a good guy."

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