You know your child has lived his day to the fullest when a full half hour before bedtime he climbs into your arms, still clutching the stuffed bear he caught at the day’s sunny, vibrant Mardi Gras parade, and asks “Mama, I go sweep?”
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so sweet! Timmy asks for “nap, pease” almost daily…I guess I wear him out too much?