Wednesday, August 10, 2005
291. Kiss boo boo
William has you kiss his boo boo now. Diana says he learned that on his own. He stepped on something and fell, and put his hands out, "Ugh ugh." I kissed his foot and he went merrily on his way. I got home late last night, and he insisted on me reading him some books. Diana said, "he doesn't bring me books," and "he wants to get all out of daddy before he goes to bed."
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