This is the conversation that played out at our house last week:
Becky, "Caleb you have oreo's all over your face, you need to go wash it off."
Caleb, "But mom, now I look like grandpa!"
Becky, "What do you mean?"
Caleb, "I have a beard like grandpa now and I don't want to wash it off. I want to be like him."
Becky, laughing, "ok, you can wear it a little longer."
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That is a way sweet little story!
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