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Friday, December 11, 2009

conversations with...

My daughter does not talk to herself, she talks to all the inanimate objects around her. Not only do they talk back, but they talk to each other as well. This is a conversation I had with her this morning.
"Momma" (said in a melodramatic voice)
what?
no I was talking to the olive in my mouth

Oh. Right.
Posted by Jessye at 1:04 PM

1 comment:

-Meg- said...

Hahahahaha!! Silly you for not knowing that!

December 14, 2009 at 11:33 AM

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