My four year old and I were laying quietly on the shady hammock swaying slightly in the heat when she said to me, “I can be anything I want to be when I grow up…as long as it’s people-ish.” (In other words, she can’t be…say…a monkey? I could see it happening. Ooo ooooo!)
2 comments:
this makes up for the haircutting.
she is pardoned.
Such sweet words from such a sweet face!
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