Conversation snippet from a pre-dinner walk as we paused at the corner at the end of our street:
Me: Ok, Briar. If we turn right which direction will we be going?
Briar: Ummmm—
Avery: Left!
And with that she sped ahead as Briar stuck her right arm out and gave chase.
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These are the times to remember.
Categories: Mama Sap
giggle. snort.
oh so funny honey.
🙂
Hee. Love it.
oh, briar. sweet thing!
Such unimportant little details! Very cute.
Hey, I can't tell left from right either. Or north from south. 😉
or, as I once asked my daughter, "If we're 100 miles from gramma's house, and we're going 75 miles per hour, how long til we get there?"
Daughter: Pi?
so DANG cute!!!