Savannah: "Mommy, smell my hand."
Me [almost falling for it and catching myself]: "Why? What does it smell like?"
Savannah: "Toot."
Me: "No thanks."
Savannah: "Mommy, smell my other hand."
Me: "No thanks."
I love that she stinks at being tricky and sly. I hope I can always see straight through her.
1 comments:
I love that picture! her eyes are so clear, so beautiful :)
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