This morning, I was fixing Lauryn's hair, and she was chattering away as normal (wonder where she would've gotten the chatterbox gene?). I, as usual, was only catching 50-60% of what she said as we stood in front of the mirror behind her sink. At one point she said something rather emphatically, so I responded, "Really?!?"
To which Lauryn responds, "No Mama, I not talkin' to you, I talkin' to da mirror."
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Sometimes I wish Carrie were talking to the mirror more, so Dave and I wouldn't have to figure out what to say back, and so she wouldn't get so offended that "The brothers won't listen to me!". Girls. I have no idea where she gets it either ;-)
What a cute way to start our day!!! And there you go again with that "gene" stuff. THAT came from the Smith side of the family. . . .
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