This morning over breakfast, my daughter interrupted our lulled silence with this declaration:
"Mommy, I want to live in my pajamas."
I guess directing her toward the medical field would be the obvious answer, but I am not sure if I like the idea of arming her with needles quite yet.
This morning Charlotte declared that she will no longer be calling Paul "Dada"...she has decided that "Hun" would be her word for him.
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