Liam got dropped off at preschool a little earlier than usual (I had my glucose test at the OB/GYN at 8:30am) and picked up a little later than usual (I had to study then take an algebra test, I passed, btw). I picked up Liam at 4:45 and he was exhausted. He was fine until we got out to the parking lot, then suddenly:
I want to go to the Red Store and get my airplane Transformer!
And then bawled the entire way home. He did sing probably the saddest version of the ABCs I have ever heard on the way home though. (Oh, and the Red Store is Target. Target has the good toys. Liam knows what's good).
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