Conversations with Lloyd: Too Big For Momma

Someone informed me, after I planted a smooch on his sweet cheeks recently:

"No momma! I boy!"   And pouted.

How about, no Lloyd you're my baby boy. Better get used to me embarrassing you with theses kissss! 

And this morning, after he ate a bowl of grapes, some lil smokies, and part of my pb&j:

"Momma, more toast? No. Momma, you full [does ASL for full]; I have toast, Lloyd need more toast. Uh huh. Ok?"

A minute passes.

"Momma Lloyd needs more toast. You still full. Get toast all by yourself, k? Need more toast."

He has such sass! It busts me up!

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