Noah: me not baby
Tim: I know, I wish you were a baby
Noah: me not baby, me big boy
Tim: (getting a little louder) I know, I said I wish you were a baby
Noah:(starting to cry) me not baby, me big boy
Tim: mom, tell Noah that I'm not calling him a baby, that I wish he was a baby
Noah is hysterically crying, the screaming in between sobs kind. Ah, the joys of having kids.
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oh no. i wonder why he wishes he was a baby.
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