We ran to the mall this morning after a wild time at Jump Planet and hopped into a jewelry store to get my ring cleaned. While we were waiting for the sparkles to reappear, Blake pulled up a stool and started pouring over the most beautiful diamond rings. He looked the lady square in the face and said, "I want to get my Mommy one of these." They worked together at selecting the perfect diamond ring for me while I pretended not to look. My favorite line consisted of, "No, no, my Mommy wouldn't want that one. She wants one with a bigger diamond." I LOVE this kid!
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