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Sunday, January 29, 2012

Sunday She Said

Brooke is making Play-Doh ice cream with the sitter. I tease her about eating it. She keeps telling me I cant eat it, and I ask her why. When I walk away, she turns to the sitter and says ...

"She's not smart"

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Listening to car radio ... "Ice Ice Baby" comes on"
"Does the baby have ice on it?"

********** Brooke: Hey Mom?
Mom: Yeah?
Brooke: I'm the prettiest.

********** "You dont look really beautiful like me"