I.
Hannah:
Daddy, can I [[whatever it was]]?
Thomas:
No.
Hannah, not even bothering to wait until Thomas had left the room:
Mommy, can I [[same whatever it was]]?
Me:
No.
Thomas:
Hannah, why did you just ask Mommy when I JUST told you No?
Hannah, without missing a beat and with a smidge of attitude:
Uh, because she's older and she owns the house?
(only true on one count)
Sadly, Thomas did not find this as amusing as I.
II.
Hannah, gazing up at me:
37, 38, 39 . . .
Me:
What are you counting?
Hannah:
The little lines around your eyes. I lost track of the little holes [the pores] in your face.
4 comments:
I just love her!
Maybe I should be grateful that observation skills are not Z's forte.
be very grateful. but also be suspicious that she's just storing them up for later. :)
She is so cute!
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