Posted by: mosblog | December 8, 2009

The best kind of Pie

Noah: Mom, you’re a shweetie pie!

Me: Ah, you’re a sweetie pie, too, Noah.

Noah: No I’m not! I am really nice though.

Me: Okay then. Why aren’t you a sweetie pie?

Noah: Because I love someone.

Me: Um, okay. Who do you love?

Noah: You!

It doesn’t make sense but then again, he just said I’m a sweetie pie and that he loves me, so who cares about the lack of logic.

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