Wednesday, February 04, 2009

In which the boy urinates on me.

c. 6:00 am

Owen, sleeping next to me: "Could you open the window, please?"

I chuckle to myself: "Meh, talking in his sleep. Meh. Wait a sec? Why am I all wet?"

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Blogger repliderium.com said...

Now THAT'S love.

9:12 AM  
Anonymous leakin' lena said...

Maybe if you had just opened the window...

12:04 PM  

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