My 14 yr old just now:
"I like when the dog's stomach skin is all stretched and wrinkled... kind of like yours! Yours is just like that, Mommy!"
Me: Thanks?
Her: I meant I like it! It's beautiful! It's beautiful being all wrinkled and squishy, and not like a model at all!
Me: Um... thanks again?
Her: I mean it! I don't want you to look perfect! I want you to look like you do! I love your stomach's stretchy squishiness!
Me: I understand where you're coming from, but please... I don't need any more admiration today.
Small glimpses into my life with odd, but fun, children.
Tuesday, March 6, 2012
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