It is 10.45 p.m. and it is Zayden’s bedtime.
(to his grandfather)
Zayden: Ye Ye! Good night! Harg!
Zayden: Mama! Good night! Harg!
Me: Love you!
Zayden: Lob yew!
Me: Take care!
Zayden: Tak care!
Me: Sweet dreams!
Zayden: Shweet dreem!
(runs back to grandfather)
Zayden: Ye Ye! Tak care! Shweet dreem!
Ah, I didn’t know you started updating again. Really sweet! He knows how to be fair!
Awe! That is seriously cute! It sounds like you are raising a very sweet, caring young man.
Cute!! He is adorable!