Ollie's bedtime question this evening: "Mama, where do frogs sleep?"
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For some reason, Ollie is currently fascinated with locking doors. We had to call a locksmith this past week because Ollie locked us out of our bedroom. A few days later, he proceeded to lock us out of a bathroom and another room. (Several doorknobs have since been replaced.) One of the rooms holds the majority of his toys, and we told him that since he locked the door, he would not be able to play with his toys. At this realization, great amounts of sobbing ensued. As I held him in my arms, he suddenly looked up and--through his tears--said, "Don't worry. All we need is a little dynamite." Oh, my....
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