Peter got a haircut this morning while Lily slept in (til 10am, I might add).
His treat afterwards was to rinse off in the sprinkler (and a piece of pound cake!)
Funny conversation that Peter and I have so often:
I love you, Pete.
I love you, Mommy.
You're my boy, Pete.
You're MY boy, Mommy!
I'm not a boy, Pete, I'm a mommy.
hehe, he laughs.
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