Finn, whispering in my ear, hands cupped around his mouth for complete discretion:
"Mom, I have so many more memories than you.
I have about 100."
Moments later...
Finn, returning to my ear, whispering once again:
"Actually, I have about a gazillion memories, Mom."
Karin: "Wow, that's amazing, Finney. How many do you think I have?"
Finn: "Eight."
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Eight? Wow. I only have four. :)
Very cute. I can't wait until Emmie and I can talk like this.hp
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