Last night, Grace woke up screaming around 2:00 a.m. Figuring she was having some kind of terrible, horrible nightmare, Spencer hurried in to assuage her fear. When he got in and asked her what was the matter, she said (in tears), "Mommy took away my popsicle."
And there you have it, folks. The deepest, darkest fear of a two and a half year old.
3 comments:
haha!!! That is freakin' awesome!!
Well, why'd you do it, Anna? What did ya have to go and take her popsicle for, anyway?
That is so cute! But poor kid. That would be a nightmare for me, too, and I'm not even a kid!
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