Around 6am on Wednesday morning last week Chlo and Carter made their way into our bed. Darryl and I smiled at each other as we listened to their conversations. I forget a lot of what was said, but I do remember this part well:
Carter, let's play I spy.
K.
I spy with my little eye, something that is blue
The walls!
Yup! Great job.
Thanks.
Let's play I spy, Chlo
K.
I spy little my eye (I love how he says that, I never correct him, I probably should) something that is blue
The walls?
Yup! Great job.
You're smart Chlo.
Thanks.
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