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Post by Aiden Oliver Spencer on Sept 17, 2015 17:33:29 GMT
*frowns but agrees with her* Yea.. It's no fun, Mommy.. *tears from fustration and exhaustion appear in his eyes*
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Post by Elizabeth Imogene Spencer on Sept 17, 2015 17:40:50 GMT
I'm sorry buddy. *wipes away his tears* Would you like Mommy to tell you a story?
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Post by Aiden Oliver Spencer on Sept 17, 2015 17:48:42 GMT
*sniffs and shakes his head no*
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Post by Elizabeth Imogene Spencer on Sept 17, 2015 17:50:44 GMT
Okay why don't you try to get some rest?
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Post by Aiden Oliver Spencer on Sept 17, 2015 17:52:30 GMT
*reaches for her* With you. You have auwie too.
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Post by Elizabeth Imogene Spencer on Sept 17, 2015 17:57:15 GMT
Okay. *climbs on the bed with him*
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Post by Aiden Oliver Spencer on Sept 17, 2015 18:02:56 GMT
*rests his head on her chest and sighs* Love you, Mommy.
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Post by Elizabeth Imogene Spencer on Sept 17, 2015 18:04:05 GMT
I love you too Aiden.
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Post by Aiden Oliver Spencer on Sept 17, 2015 18:05:18 GMT
*looks at her leg* Does it hurt, Mommy?
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Post by Elizabeth Imogene Spencer on Sept 17, 2015 18:18:21 GMT
A little. But it's getting better.
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Post by Aiden Oliver Spencer on Sept 17, 2015 18:21:04 GMT
Good.. *yawns* I wish I was better fast too,
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Post by Elizabeth Imogene Spencer on Sept 17, 2015 18:28:24 GMT
You will be soon. *strokes his hair*
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Post by Aiden Oliver Spencer on Sept 17, 2015 18:35:43 GMT
*sleepy* Yeah.. Mommy, can you sing the night night song? *rubs his eye*
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Post by Elizabeth Imogene Spencer on Sept 17, 2015 18:37:08 GMT
Of course. *starts singing*
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Post by Aiden Oliver Spencer on Sept 17, 2015 18:39:26 GMT
*holds her hand and falls asleep*
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