Molly to Oskar, in a squeaky baby voice: “Who’s my little lump of skin and bones and blood and eyeballs and ears? It’s you! You’re my little lump of skin!”
…writing down random stuff my kids say.
Molly to Oskar, in a squeaky baby voice: “Who’s my little lump of skin and bones and blood and eyeballs and ears? It’s you! You’re my little lump of skin!”