Stella: Mom! Why isn't my Tall Dad here?
Me: He isn't coming to play tonight he has to work, but can you and I play?
{insert alligator tears and a quivering bottom lip}
Me: Stella, it's ok, he will be here tomorrow.
{insert more tears, but with a little more heartbreaking affect}
Stella: Mom, I need to go {sniff} to {sniff} the {sniff} hospital.
Me: Oh yeah? Why?
Stella: Because my heart hurts, I think it is breaking.
Did I mention that I am terrified for her teenage years?
Poor little girl!
ReplyDeleteGreat posts!!! Oh the DRAMA girls have!!! Hey the little girl is in love! Cute!
ReplyDeleteYou should always sleep with one eye opened...for the next 17 years.
ReplyDeletethat was me, mom
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