Pardon Me, Sir

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My youngest, wielding a piece of paper in an attempt to push a spider into the tub: “Excuse me, sir. Pardon me, sir, can I invite you to perhaps travel this way? Oh, no, not that way, sir. Over here, sir. Pardon me, sir, I don’t feel you’re listening…”.

One of the best parts of being a mom is enjoying the fun, quirky view life we sometimes glimpse through our children. I freak out when there is a spider anywhere near. How refreshing to hear my son’s approach.

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