well... the time has come until the inevitable question has began.
me: "you can't have pizza, you're allergic"
luke: "why?"
me: "God made you that way"
luke: "why?"
...and so on. sometimes he says "but why?" or "why am i aWergic?"
'why' is such a tough question to answer sometimes. how do you explain to a two year old why they can't have pizza, ice cream, chocolate, etc? i'm learning to keep it basic.
on another cute, luke note. he heard "pa pa pa pa poker face" on the tv today. his version is "pa pa pa pa pace". he's so intelligent, he made up his own version. "ba ba ba ba biolet" (biolet= violet, cousin violet.)
the joys of momhood. wouldn't trade it for the world.
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