Thursday, April 24, 2008

Little Ike

Ike was in his bedroom when I heard a crash, bang, and a boom! I hear Ike in his bravest and most manly voice shout, "I'm okay, Mommy!"

Ike brought me his broken train and I had to tell him that I couldn't fix it. His response was simple, "I need a new one . . . I need a birthday!"

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