Noah: Walking into my bedroom, early in the morning. He begins to poke Lana saying, "Lana, wake up. Wake up. It's over. That's the last time."
Me: Snuggling Noah on my side of the bed, with Lana on the other side, "What's over? What's wrong?"
Noah: "Every time Lana asks me to sleep with her in her bed and she always leaves. That's it. Never again."
Later that morning
Me: Hollering from my bedroom, "Noah, you need to brush your teeth!"
Noah: Hollering back, "I'm on it!"



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I am glad you commented on our blog because it brought me to yours and it brought a smile to my face. It was good to see you guys! It was nice to have a chance to visit even though it was a little romantic ... or spooky. Either way, it was nice to see you guys!
THAT is funny.
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