Kaylee and I were talking about her upcoming 7th birthday.
K in an exasperated voice, "I have lived a loooooooooong time."
Me: "Sorry it smells smokey in here. There was something that dripped on the bottom of the oven"
K: "I like the smell. It kinda represents us as a family."
Uhhhh….
Kaylee sleeps with one of my childhood stuffed animals.
Kay, " Whenever I miss you at night I just think to myself I have her in my arms (meaning my old stuffed animal)"
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