All 17 o'clock, how do little guys still wake up? I quietly walked to the small bed, he was holding a ceiling, okay! You don't know if you wake up? See how I pack you? I blow to two fingers, my fingers point to his arm, "Mommy loves me! Mommy loves me!" He smiled and called. Dizzy (excited)! Walking my mother and taking you, saying that I opened his quilt (he slept with a little butt), then he said: "Mom is shame! Mom shame!" God! I faint again! (I really don't know what the child is thinking in my child's mind? Even if he can respond, this is a child who is less than two years old!)
