A couple weeks ago Kaden and I were in the kitchen and I hear, "OH NOOO!!!" and I turned, expecting to find an overturned garbage can, broken window, or huge mess. Instead, I found my boy pointing to an empty part of the fridge, where a picture had been: "wheerrreee's Boppa?" I was impressed. Not even I could have told you the missing picture was THAT picture. So, he started marching around the house "Boppa! Where are you?" and eventually found himself back where he started, at the fridge, opening it. I told him. "Kaden, close the fridge. I don't think Boppa is in the fridge!" At that moment, the missing picture of Boppa fell out of the fridge. Kaden looked at me with accusing eyes (I HAD just lied to him, right?) and said "Boppa!!! THERE you are!" and as he tried to put it up on the fridge, commanded "Boppa. Stay on fridge."
And his world was once again all okay.
I was remembering this last night and wanted to get in on the blog, because, knowing me, it is the only chance I have of remembering again!
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