A few minutes ago, Matthew asked me if we could go in my bedroom and hide under the covers together. I agreed and, when we were in the murky darkness under the blankets he whispered, "Mama! I wanna tell you a secret!"
"OK," I whispered back.
Then, in a low, dramatic whisper, Matthew intoned, "I. Like. The Caaandies."
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Hah! Not quite as funny as sweeping the mess under the fridge, but still makes me smile! I love him!
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