More of Cal

Cal and I were playing in his room. I started doing sit-ups on his bed (not a common thing) and he gave me his silky, turned off the light (pretending) and left, shutting the door behind him. He said, "Mommy, go to sleep. Goodnight."

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We were eating oatmeal for breakfast. Cal kept putting huge bites on his spoon and saying, "That's a little bite" and then laughing. He did this a bunch of times. Then he had nothing on his spoon and said, "This is a big bite." I said, "Noooo, that's just a spoon." And he said, "The dish ran away with the spoon."

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Cal got a little nerf football from the Millers for V-day. He said, "This is fire. It's hot, mommy. Don't touch it."