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A mom of 4, I blog very rarely, and use this mostly for future memory of when I forgot to capture these events in a baby book somewhere.

Monday, September 10, 2007

Screwdriver and Ladder

Will spent Saturday night at Gran's house and slept in Uncle Matt's bed. When he woke up Gran went to get him (for some reason he won't get out of bed til we come in). The first words out of his mouth were, "I need a screwdriver and a ladder." Wondering what that meant, Gran asked him why and he said, "I need to fix it" looking up at Uncle Matt's blinds, one of which was broken. When retelling this story to someone he added in, "I need a screw, too." I asked him today if he wanted to ask Uncle Matt to get the screwdriver to fix it and he said, "No! I have my own screwdriver!"

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