Here is where Matthew starts. Every morning is the same. I'm in the kitchen packing lunches or starting breakfast and I hear a small thump and then many consecutive pitter patter thumps, as he makes his way to the stairs. He runs and jumps into the recliner, telling me "Mama, tun dat ight off, git me some covus and my chocowhat meawk, and change du channewl peeezz."
His little dog is always right there beside him.
Every once in a while, he starts off with "Mommy, I peed in your bed."



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