This morning, I finally got Ben into clean clothes, but
he was still barefooted. I recalled that I hadn't brought socks
up from the laundry.
"I'll go get you some socks from the basement. I'll be right back."
"Hey mom, I'm dressed now."
"Yes, good. I'll just get you some socks, hang on."
"I still need socks."
"I know. They're in the basement. I'll get them." I start down the basement stairs.
"MOM! While you're down there, will you get me some socks?"
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1 comment:
AH yes. This is a daily exchange here. We really do talk to one another in this house. Sometimes, we even listen.
T.
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