Tuesday, December 9, 2008

Girl Can Speak For Herself

This morning, e-baby was in a foul mood when I dropped her off. It was just a rough morning for some reason, normal 2-year-old stuff I'm sure. I wondered how her day had shaped up, and at dinner, e-baby said to me, "My teacher named Anna told me I a mess. I told her I not a mess, I a kid!"

And just like that, I feel this crazy reassurance that kiddo's growing up just fine.

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