What? When Dad said “we should try and potty” I thought he meant Manny.
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I’m pretty sure I get it from my Mom, although Dad does read with me a lot.
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throw your hands up. Throw your hands up.
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I just didn’t say when.
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Snap. Snap. Snap
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…and I couldn’t be happier. Going to Papa’s pool this weekend and seeing everyone else.
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On Nae-Nae’s last day, I had to keep staring at her. I want to remember her when she’s gone off to VA/DC. Bye Nae Nae.
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…although I don’t think Mommy will approve of any of these. At least, not until I am an adult.
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I know your game, I know the routine. Don’t even try and trick me into eating this waffle.
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