Riley: Mum, you are the bestest, wonderfulest, mum in the wholest wildest world!
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{Lying in bed, having a cuddle with Keira}
Me, stroking her face: You’re pretty.
Keira, stroking mine: You’re furry.
Me: No, I said pretty, not furry.
Keira: I know what you said, but you’re furry.
Me: ….?
Keira, pointing: Here, here, and here you’ve got hair on your face.
Me: Okay, I think you can stop now.
Keira, pointing: Oh, and here.
Me: Thank you, dear.
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Haha. Nice. I’ll swap you a kid story: http://damon-young.blogspot.com/2010/06/literary-world.html
Yeah been there done that, followed up by my SIL making lots of comments about the waxing she has done (hello? has the fact that I have said several times I’m allergic to wax not sunk in??) and I don’t think its that noticable anyway LOL
Hi Damon, yes I read that as it came through my feed reader this morning. Tremendous! They absorb so much, don’t they? I loved it
Katrina – yes, girls can be the harshest of critics, can’t they? *sigh* I didn’t even think I was bad before. Now I’m paranoid