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Last night after putting Dominic to bed I heard a frantic cry. I rushed in there and he informed me that George (see previous blog) was stuck inside his water bottle and he (Dominic) was afraid to get a drink. "I'm thirsty Mom. Can you make him come out?" So I dutifully opened the top and told George to get out and go to bed like a good little monster. Dominic was happy and was able to drink his water. Where in the world did this child get his imagination?
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If I remember correctly the imagination may come from mostly Mommy! Although Dad's creativity did make an appearance every once in a while.
Oh man! And I was blaming it on Jon.
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