A Conversation
Yesterday as I was painting Ty's bedroom...
Ty: "Mama, do you need some help? Can I help you?"
Me: "Well, I really want to do this for you. Think of it as my birthday present to you."
Holding his index finger up in the air like he was trying to make a point...
Ty: "Mama, paint is not a birthday present. Trucks are birthday presents."
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