Mommy: Who ripped this book?
Carter: Could be me.
Mommy: How did you get that cut under your eye?
Carter: could be scissors.
Note: He was put to bed with no cut and woke up in the morning with a cut under his eye. There are no scissors in his bedroom, so we still haven't figured out how he it.
Carter: When is my best friend coming?
Mommy: Who is your best friend?
Carter: Tiff.
By the way Aunt Tiff, you left a sock at our house. Lately Carter has taken to sleeping with it at night. That sounds all kinds of stalker crazy, but I wanted to forewarn you.
Only THREE more days until my ultrasound!! Can you tell that I'm all kinds of excited!!
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