Yesterday Sam was singing a song he made up while playing in the toy room. I was listening to him sing and couldn't quit smiling because the word "taco" kept coming up every few words. He does love his tacos.
This morning Sam was still asleep when I went to get him up. I made all kinds of noise and he didn't budge. I sat on his bed and starting rubbing on his back to wake him up, eventually he stretched, looked me and then put his thumb back in his mouth, covered his head up again and went right back to sleep. I decided to try something else so I said "its time for breakfast". Sam sat straight up and said "bubba wake up".
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