Jan. 9, 2001 Saturday Julia is 3 years 8ish months old
I cleaned my room yesterday and you played in there while I was at work. When I got home I remarked to you, "Isn't it nice to have Mommy's room clean?" You said, "It isn't clean Mama." I asked what you meant and you indicated your mess. I said, "Be an angel and pick that up." You said, "No, Mom. Angels don't do that." Later on Daddy helped you clean it up.
This morning while you were just waking up you asked if I was going to leave you. I said I was just going down to breakfast. Then you said, "After that are you going to leave me?" I said, "Yes, I have to go to work." You are tugging on my heart strings little one.
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