Last night as I tucked Cash in, he said. Momma, you can't leave, stay here with me. So I laid down next to him and all was silent for what seemed like 5 minutes, as I stroked his hair and worked on remaining calm to help him calm down. All of the sudden he pipes up.... " Gotta get get, gotta get get, gotta get get, boom, boom, pow" I laughed. So did he. thanks black-eyed peas.
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