I was talking to my mom while driving home this monrning. When I hung up Sammy insisted that it was Jacob. Here's a snipit of our convo:
Sammy: That was Daddy on the phone.
Me: No, it was Nana.
Sammy: It was my daddy.
Me: Sammy, I was on the phone. I'm sure it was Nana.
Sammy: You maybe think it was Nana. Really it was my daddy.
Thursday, August 23, 2007
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