R: Mom, I don’t want to go to church today.
Me: Well, too bad buddy. We go to church every Sunday.
R: Ugh. Hakuna Matata!
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after leaving a restaurant one night…
r: (while putting both hands to his face dramatically) Oh my gosh! I forgot my food! I wanted to bring it home!
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r: Oh, I just remembered! I really like m&ms! Can I have one?
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r: mom, did you know that you are my best friend?
(usually he says this when he’s getting in trouble…he knows just what to say to melt my heart!)
(this pic is blurry but a prime example of the face I get when I ask him to say cheese)
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