The Boogie cried for 2 hours early this morning. Just thought you'd like to know. :)
When we finally gave up on sleep and got up, My Man asked what I wanted for breakfast. I, of course, answered, "coffee."
While I was drinking it the Boogie (who was totally happy once she was up) bumped my arm and coffee splashed on my pink fuzzy bathrobe. My Man rushed to bring me a wet cloth. The Boogie eyed the brown wet spots on my robe and said, "Gwoss. Gwoss. Eww, gwoss."
The she looked up at me and said, totally unsolicited, "I sowwy, Mama. Ah you okay?"
Melt my heart. What a little love.