On our way to the park today we stopped at the post office to get the mail. On the way out I decided not to listen to Momma, and to play in the rock bed instead. On my way out I tripped and fell and skinned my knees and I was bleeding! Momma stopped a tteh store to buy me some band-aids and ointment, so I could still go to the park.Whiel in the back seat, Momm was consoling me. I said, "I boo boos!" Momma said, "What happened?" I answered, "I fall down...falldown at mailbox house...got boo boos. POOR buddy!"
Momma says her favorite part of me being 2 is when I try to explain things I don't know the words for...post office = mailbox house. Makes sense, doesn't it?
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