This weekend Gabe picked up the phrase "best friends". I first heard it last night when he very sweetly announced that "Rory is my best friend. She's my favorite!". I prompted called his mom and we started wedding planning (ok, not really) but I did email her about this cute little revelation.
Well, apparently Rory offended her amigo because he came home from school this morning announcing that Tyler and Julian, his buds from school, " are my best friends. They're my favorites!" This time I held off on the wedding plans to see if this new found affection would last.
My suspicions were spot on. Tonight Gabe announced to Ryan and I: "I love you guys. You're the best!" Sweet! I thought. Mommy is now the best friend! All the blood, sweat and tears are worth it! But he continued with "But Riley is my best friend. Well, Riley and Rory. I sure like the girls!". He's fickle, but hysterical!
Monday, February 22, 2010
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