My Littlest Girl constantly entertains us with the stuff that comes out of her mouth.
Here are a few recent excerpts of her exceptionally imaginative mutterings.
Littlest Girl:
Mom, I'm going to pretend I have friends!
Me: Sweetie, you're so cute.
Littlest Girl: And I talk a lot too!!
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Playing Duck Duck Goose with friends.
Littlest Girl: Goose me! Goose me!
Littlest Girl: Mom, I don't want it to be Sunday. Ya know why?
Me: Uh, no.
Littlest Girl: Because on Sunday we die. And I don't want to die. That wouldn't be good.
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Naked Littlest Girl
Me: Did you get too hot in your bed?
Littlest Girl: No. I got too hot in my pajamas.
Littlest Girl: Mom, can we do the Kylie Minogue kisses?
The one where we rub noses?
Littlest Girl: Mom, I don't want it to be Sunday. Ya know why?
Me: Uh, no.
Littlest Girl: Because on Sunday we die. And I don't want to die. That wouldn't be good.
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Naked Littlest Girl
Me: Did you get too hot in your bed?
Littlest Girl: No. I got too hot in my pajamas.
Littlest Girl: Mom, can we do the Kylie Minogue kisses?
The one where we rub noses?
So, so cute!
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