12/8/13
At lala's house: Taylor eyes the candy dish, Lala promptly puts it farther from her since she didn't have her dinner. Taylor: uhh Lala, I think it would be better in the middle"
Jack randomly comes up to me and says, "mom, you know what I love?!"
Me: (totally expecting Digimon, Power Rangers or Chicago Bears), what?
Jack: GOD.
Taylor's prayers lately: Please bless everyone, please bless grandpa that died in heaven, our bunny that died, our turtle that died and Lala's cat that died (lala's cat died in the 1960's and I had told her about it dying in a dryer when she tried to climb in)
Sunday, December 8, 2013
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