Usually when I'm making Wiley do something he doesn't want to do, like stay in his car seat while we're driving or go to bed, he cries out for Daaaaddddeeee, usually with some dramatic sobs. Tonight, as I was laying him down in his crib he called out Ceeee Ceeee Ceee Ceee.
Because earlier in the day our friend, Cecelia, came over. She brought him some toys (a whistle he loves) and hats (one Duke baseball hat that he'll never wear). Cece also read Merry Christmas Mouse repeatedly to Wiley and taught him a new word, gingerbread man.
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that is too cute!! i had so much fun today, i'm sorry i couldn't stay longer. i will have to come again soon. if i switched to buying him Braves gear would we have better luck??
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