Yesterday, Mark called me to come right away. Andy was crying, very loudly. Andy had been talking to Mark about something and did not see the counter. He walked right into the corner. Luckily his brow hit the corner and not his eye.
He snuggled up, accepted ice and pain meds and took a nap. When he woke up, he untangled himself from me and went to the other couch to lay down.
"Oh, Andrew (sigh), you don't like to snuggle with me?" I asked.
"Oh, Mommmmmmeeeeee (whine). I do like to snuggle, but I need to lay down on the WHOLE couch."
"OK."
"Mommmmmeeeeeee, can you please get me a sippy cup with milk in it, and popcorn in a big bowl, and a big napkin and turn on my Scooby-Doo movie?"
Yeah, he's not demanding at all.
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