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Last night, LB came all the way from his bedroom to my office, just to ask me to come help tuck him in. So I came into his room, turned off the light and laid down on the bed next to him for snuggles.

When I tried to snuggle him he told me I could leave and that he didn't want mommy snuggles.

The following exchange took place:
Dad: Why are you throwing mommy out?
LB: I'm not throwing her out, I want her to walk out on her own.


Then today, on our way home from dinner we had the following:
Mom: You like daddy a lot, don't you?
LB: I like marshmallows too.


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