Like Mother, Like Son
'Conversation' I just had with Bebe:
Bebe: FIRE TRUCK!
Me: Yes Bebe, fire truck.
Bebe: MOMMM! **ccckkkkkk! makes static noise while holding a walkie talkie** Mom! Crash!
Me: **ccckkkkkk* 10-4. Copy en-route.
Bebe: WHHHHHHEEEEEEEEEOOOOOOOOOOO!*runs down hall with monster garage ambulance in one hand, walkie talkie in the other* **ccccckkkkk!**Mommm! ccccckkk! Guck (his monkey stuffie) crash!**ccckkk**
Me: Copy unit on scene.**ccckcckk!*
Bebe: Tries to stuff monkey haphazardly into ambulance, failing that , stuffs him into firetruck **cccckkkkkk* MOMM! **WHHHHEeEEEEooooooooOOO!*** runs back down hall.
Me: *tears up* Awwww! That's MY boy! (jumps outof way to avoid being run over.)

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