Out Of The Mouths Of Babes… Well, Toddlers Anyways. Or Preschoolers. Whatever.

Early this morning, I had 3yo Audrey in my arms, and 1yo Fiala came crawling over, to share in the love…  I schnuffled my face into them, and exclaimed, “Ooooh, I have my arms full of girls.  Oh, boy!”  Audrey corrected me, “You should say ‘Oh, GIRL .’” I was getting Audrey dressed this morning, and she, delighted with a fuzzy pink hoodie, given to us by a friend (I heart hand-me-downs!), gushed, “I will be so pretty that everyone will like me!”  Me:  Pause.  “People don’t like you because...

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