Another 5:45 am wake up call a few weeks ago.
"Mom, I made you a tea party!"
I groggily head up to our third floor playroom and come across this spread.
"Sit down Mom, have some tea!"
Yawn. I rub my eyes. "What kind should I have, Buddy?"
"Chocolate Mawrshmallow."
Chocolate marshmallow it is, Sam.
What can I say, he's a renaissance man.
Someday he'll be the complete package for a lucky lady.
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