February 17, 2006
My brother came to visit and our son asked if Uncle Steve was coming to live in “San-i-o to-do.” That is how he use to pronounce “San Antonio.”
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A story for ya…My wife calls me @ work The other morning, and tells me that our youngest, Maggie had woke up, and was wanting a bottle of milk.Desiring to weed her off of the bottle, my wife tells her that she needs to eat breakfast first, some oatmeal. She tells my DW no (she’s 21 mths – and says Milk. My wife again tells her Oatmeal first, then Milk. And then Maggie throws a fit. Not one to give into a fit, Lisa was firm with her, and our daughter quieted down about it, until she heard Maggie go into the next room, grab her little play cell phone, come back into the kitchen, punch some numbers, and say clearly “Daddy, Mommy no Milk”