Saturday, May 9

A conversation with a 3-year-old

Tate: Momma, you are not my best friend

Me: Oh?

Tate: Just daddy and baby Coy-man are my best friends

Me: Oh, that makes me feel sad.

Tate: Ummm, I guess I could be your best friend, if you want me to.

Me: I do. I would like that.

Tate: Well, OK, but I don't have much time

2 comments:

Shelley said...

That Tate is always good for a giggle!!!

Stephanie said...

He is already busy?? Sounds like his momma... and his dad. Miss you guys!