I walked her to her classroom today and when we reached it she tells me, "Tomorrow, I can do it by myself." All summer I gave her squeezes and told her,"I'm going to squish you back to a little bitty baby. "Mama," she says, "You can't do that. I already was a little bitty baby in your tummy once." When I picked her up I asked her how her day went, "I had too much fun!" she exclaimed. I don't know what too much fun is, but it has to be good.
2 years ago
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