When I tucked Fisher in bed tonight he asked me, "When I grow up, will I get more fingers?" Trying not to giggle, I answered, "No." Then he checked his hand, "One-two-fwee-fowah-five...Okay." He sighed. Then he contentedly snuggled into his blankie.I guess he is okay with the amount of fingers he's stuck with.
(He is so stinkin' cute!! I just want to put his little voice in a box and keep it forever.)
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