Casual Words.

Last night doing homework. Munchin informed us he wished he had different parents. It was out of the blue, a non-sequitur even. We weren't nagging or fighting or anything.

I got my apology at bedtime. He said "Sorry mommy sometimes my dreams come out of my mouth. The basket is really full of clothes, you should do the laundry".

Don't bother with guestbook messages about the things kids say or he didn't mean it. It doesn't really matter, my heart is still broken.