Sunday, November 14, 2010

A cup of joe

Xander came home from church today and had gotten a bit dozy in the car. He lay down in the hall for a minute, pretending to sleep. Then he told me how tired he was.

"Can't I have something so I don't feel so tired, like coffee?" he said. The last thing a 3 year old needs is coffee. Maybe when he's 4.

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