She is feeling poorly. She says to me "Mommy, say poor baby Bean. She is so sick." And then she wants a hug and a snuggle . . .and for some inexplicable reason cottage cheese.
A Chronicle of Our Girls' Lives, Written With Love, Enthusiasm, and Occasional Exasperation by Mom and Dad
Thursday, March 20, 2008
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