"Good night," I say.
"Good night."
"I love you," I say.
"I love you."
"Sweet dreams," I say.
"Sweet dreams."
"Mommy rocks," I say.
"Good night."
He doesn't even miss a beat. I guess all that work on pragmatic speech has paid off in impeccable comic timing.
Tuesday, June 24, 2008
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