Tonight I called the house on the way home from a photo shoot...I found out that Tyler had thrown up (out of the blue) while my father was pushing him on the swing (sorry Nono!)...At night when Douglas gave him some Tylenol before bed, he asked for more...Douglas told him that he could only have the exact amount that was meant for him...He asked, "Why?" and Douglas told him that too much will make him sick...Tyler said, "Oh...because I might die like Michael Jackson?"....I am telling you...he picks up on everything!!
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