Come on, Tobe, let's play with the duck!
"Mama."
Mommy's not here. Just Toby and Daddy. Let's play with the duck!
"Mama."
No, Tobe, just Toby and Daddy. Let's go for a ride.
"Mama."
Toby, look at the doggy!
"Mama."
No, Monster, just you and Dada... Mama will be home later.
"Mama."
Here, Booger, let's get a cart for the food!
"Mama."
You can hold the box of donuts. They're for Sunday morning!
"Mama."
We'll see her tomorrow morning, Bud.
"Mama."
Let's eat your dinner.
"Mama."
Get the point? The kid wants his mommy. It was constant. He kept looking at me, making sure he had my full attention, leaning toward me and e-nun-ci-a-ting... "Mah... Muh." You'd think Robyn was a special lady or something.
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