Sam was a butt this morning. He woke up crying and cried for one reason or another (in other words any and every reason) until we got to daycare. At one point he was sitting on my lap with his legs wrapped around me and my arms wrapped around him while he was crying "I want my mama!" What the? I I'm sure his real mama must be one hell of a woman who plays with him all day long, buys him any candy his little heard desires, waits on him hand and foot, goes everywhere with him, and never needs a break.
That makes me realize "I want my mama!"
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You must be a doppleganger. What did you do with his REAL mama?
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