Daddy and Mommy were downstairs watching the Summer Olympics after putting a feverish Andrew to bed. Daddy sneezed and shortly thereafter we heard a little voice from upstairs saying, "Bess ou. Bess ou Daddy. Bess ou."
We had to hold in our laughter since Andrew should have already been asleep and we didn't want him to hear us giggling. He cracks us up! Too cute!
Serving up an (almost) daily dose of the comings and goings of a boy born in New Mexico and living in New Jersey. Take a little fun, a lot of laughs, throw in some mishaps, strange conversations, and many adventures, and you'll have our Andrew.
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