Lucy: Mom, would you rather that I die or a mean cow?
Annie: The cow.
Lucy: Yep! Would you rather I die or a nice bull?
Annie: The bull.
Lucy: Yep! Would you rather all the mean cows in the world die or all the bulls?
Annie: Bulls.
Lucy: Would you rather have a mean pet dog or a lion pet?
Annie: A mean pet dog.
Lucy: Ya, me too. Would you rather have a lion pet, a tiger pet, a grizzly bear pet, or a polar bear pet?
She would rather have a polar bear for a pet...Me? I still haven't decided.
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A few nights ago, I found myself absentmindedly telling my six year old, "Come on Luce, lets go change your bum."
What I meant to say was, "Lets go brush your teeth."
I swear the words felt completely natural and instinctive. They just flowed.
It was really weird...almost like I had said those words once before. Like deja vu.
The girls and I laughed and laughed.
*****
Next up,
the FAIRIES.
Do YOU know them?......I do.
Do YOU know them?......I do.

2 comments:
Oh Ann, I swear your family says the darndest things!
Tell Kandus I can see "it" too!
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