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Saturday, September 10, 2011

"I Holmet My OWN Hand"

Today I told Jack he needed to hold my hand as we crossed the street and this is what he said to me,

"No Mom! I holmet (that is Jack's term for "hold it") myself!"

So, this is how he holds his own hand as we cross the street.

I'm thinkin' he isn't quite understanding what the whole point is and why he needs to hold my hand . . .

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