Me: You’re growing up so fast! Where’s the baby? Where’s that baby?
Little Girl: Even when I grow up, I can be your baby.
Me (extending arms): Awww.
Little Girl: I thought you will like that.
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4 responses so far ↓
Grace // July 9, 2009 at 3:19 pm |
Awwwww (extending arms.)
mamawhelming // July 9, 2009 at 4:35 pm |
This morning she told me she won’t be my baby or my little girl when she grows up. She will, however, love me, she said.
Grace // July 27, 2009 at 3:08 am |
smart alleck kid!
mamawhelming // July 28, 2009 at 4:46 am |
Now she’s back to saying she’ll be my sweetie and honey and little girl all the time when she grows up. (God villing.)