That's what the boy who sobbed and squeezed mommy's hand with a amazing strength exclaimed to his sister when he was finished with his check-up.
It is so darn hard to make my little ones do things they don't want to. I'm reminded by the sequence of events at the dentist's office, though, that I'm supposed to push my baby birds to test those wings now and then.
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Hello from your secret admirer:
I continue to marvel at what a wonderful writer you are.
--Mere
Merci, ma chere.
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