Saturday, March 12, 2011

Mouthy

We were eating dinner one night and you were talking more than you were eating. I asked you more than once to stop talking and eat. You weren't listening too well. I was pretty frustrated with you so I told you to shut your mouth. You looked at me and opened your mouth as wide as you could. It was one of those moments that you want to be mad but we all ended up laughing instead.

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