Brushing our teeth
March 6, 2009
Jeremy and I had a great time catching up with our old friends….Morgan not so much. He was experiencing the worst separation anxiety that I have ever seen. Screaming and crying almost all day and night.
At one point, I was holding him and he was screaming “Mama! I need Mama!”
I told him that I was Mama.
His response? “Mama and DADA!”