(Henry had a major meltdown and we were "talking" about it).
I started to "rationalize" with Henry when he cut me off:
Henry to me: "You no talk. It is my turn to talk."
(Daddy and I bust up laughing and then finish our talk with Henry)
When our talk is over, I asked Henry for a hug and a kiss.
Henry looks at me: "That was a good talk."
I love you Henry, but stop growing up so quickly!
Love, B
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