Wednesday, April 18, 2012
As it turns out, I have
The kid with dried black bean soup all over her face.
The kid with dirt in her nails. (And all over my floors.)
The kid who thinks that the half-full "BOONS" the neighbor dropped off are THE GREATEST GIFT EVER RECEIVED.
Yep, I have that kid. I am so stinking lucky.
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