Little Miss Alyson has a cold, and it's wiping her out. As we were sitting down to dinner, she was about to fall asleep in her plate. I helped her eat a couple bites and she woke up a bit. When we took the girls over to Mom and Dad's for their sleepover so that we can run the Baltimore 10-Miler, Alyson pretty much fell asleep in the car. As I carried her into the house:
Me: You tired?
Alyson: Just a little bit.
Me: No, just a lotta bit.
Alyson, putting her head down on my shoulder and giggling: Yeah, a lot....
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