Thursday, November 19, 2015

Condensation

Dear Caden,

I'm sitting with you at the table and I start coughing so hard that tears come to my eyes. You, being ever so sweet, leaned over and rubbed my arm.

"Mommy, are you ok? Are you crying?"

"No sweetie, Mommy just swallowed wrong, but I am ok. Thank you though."

"Oh. That's not tears, that's just condensation."

You are just too funny, so much so that I usually laugh until I have more condensation coming out of my eyes.

Love,
Mommy



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