Friday, July 18, 2008

Chocolate Milk

The last thing Will said to me as he was going to bed one night was this:

"Mama, I'm starting to want to drink chocolate milk every day."

"OK."

"Because I want to grow taller and taller and taller. I don't want to be three too much longer. I want to see what they learn about God and do in the four-year-old class."

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