As I was sitting downstairs this morning, I heard crying coming from upstairs. Tristian had just got up and was crying very hard. I asked him to come downstairs and tell me what happened..
this is how the conversation went..
me : " Boo, what happened??"
Tristian: " I can't find it, its gone.......!!!!!!!!"
me : " what is gone??"
Tristian: " I had it last night and now it is gone!!"
me : "what did you have?"
Tristian: "MY Whistle, it is gone mom !!"
me-- now laughing and trying not to laugh... " Boo, you didn't lose your whistle.. you just have to keep trying to do it "
SIDE NOTE Tristian learned how to whistle last night and was so excited to be able to do it!!
Tristian " I can't do it mom, it's gone forever!!!"
me" Maybe your lips are still sleeping, we will try to whistle later.."
Tristian " OH........ ok.. "... tears stopped...
That was the sweetest thing ever... He is fine now.. Watching cartoons and eating breakfast....
Have a great day!!
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