Turner is learning quickly how to send you on a guilt trip. Sunday morning he kept asking me to play with him, but I couldn't because we were getting dressed for church. I guessed he got tired of being rejected because the last time he asked and I turned him down, he dropped his head and shoulders, sighed, and walked away saying, "I give up."
Later at Mom's, he asked her to play with him but she couldn't because she was cooking. He did the same thing and said, "No body's gonna play with me."
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