My co worker travels one week out of every month. The Rev and I take care of her 15-month-old child. He is actually a really cute kid and I adore him a lot.
This recent trip I actually have started him trying to mimic the sounds of "love ya". Yeah it's not really the true thing yet but he is getting it.
So what are the 5 worst words, you might be asking. Well they didn't come out of the child's mouth. No they came in a phone call from his mom the night before her return...."My flight has been canceled."
Had I not been trying to go to sleep I think I would have been a little more concerned but hey you just wing it.
wuwb yaaa. (thats love ya for those of you that are toddler-speak challenged).
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