This morning before I get out of bed, James climbs in and complains that Kymberly was being rude to him. He then says "I was spitting water out of my eyelashes". I laughed right out loud. A pretty accurate description of crying I think.
That kid cracks me up. Last night while cuddling with him before bed I couln't help but feel so lucky to be his momma.
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