Yes, you read that right. I'm changing my name because M is on a "Momma" kick tonight.
Scene: M is lying on the floor next to the computer chair going back and forth between saying "Aieee Aiieee Aiee" (Think Ozzy Osbourne's Crazy Train here which B just download to his cell phone for use as his new ringtone) and burying himself under his Snoopy blanket and repeating "Momma...momma...momma...momma."
This is in spite of my asking him what he needs and his laughing at me.
I think I'm off for Tylenol and hopefully pleasant dreams.
Anyone want to assist with a new name?
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