Today while driving to the grocery store, I said something to Benjamin and called him "Sweetie." He said, "You don't need to call me 'Sweetie' anymore, Mom. I'm a big boy now. You can call me 'Sir'." Since we're coming out to Utah in a couple of months, I thought I'd better give you all a heads-up.
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What a kid!! My best laugh of the day!
you could be in trouble in about 12 years....