A couple of days ago, I was helping Noah get dressed, and I was noticing and commenting on how cute he was. I asked him, "Are you cute?" He nodded vigorously yes, and said, "I'm cute! I'm cute!" Then he paused, looked at me quizzically and and asked, "What's cute?"
Just yesterday Harrison was trying on his "Wedding Outfit" (the cute little getup all the nephews will be in for my sister's wedding in May). I told him he looked cute, and he looked at me like I was crazy. "Mom, I'm handsome. I'm a big boy. Big boys are handsome, only babies can be cute!"
A couple of days ago, I was helping Noah get dressed, and I was noticing and commenting on how cute he was. I asked him, "Are you cute?" He nodded vigorously yes, and said, "I'm cute! I'm cute!" Then he paused, looked at me quizzically and and asked, "What's cute?"
Just yesterday Harrison was trying on his "Wedding Outfit" (the cute little getup all the nephews will be in for my sister's wedding in May). I told him he looked cute, and he looked at me like I was crazy. "Mom, I'm handsome. I'm a big boy. Big boys are handsome, only babies can be cute!"
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