Last night.. Luke came in the middle of the night and woke me up..scared me half to death, and then he said "mommy, my hand is broken.." I sat up straight and was like what..what did you say..what happened.. and he said, " my hand isn't working" I took one look at him and laughed to myself a bit as he was holding out his limp hand.. and I said.. oh baby your hand just fell asleep.. and I started rubbing it and moving his fingers around telling him it would feel better in a minute.. he looked right up at me and said.."okay, but if it doesn't feel better soon I am just going to have it replaced with a robot hand..."
Can you tell my son is a little obsessed with STARWARS....
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