What makes us special

D: “Mommy, will you paint our nails tonight? Are you going to paint yours, too?”

Me: “Yes, but I’ll need to paint yours first.”

D: “Of course, because I’m special.”

Me: “You are special, but I’m special too, you know!”

D: “Only I’m special because I get powdered sugar.”

Me: “What does powdered sugar have to do with being special?”

D: “Well, Grams lets me put powdered sugar on my french toast, and she tells me that I’m special when I eat it. But she doesn’t put powdered sugar on her french toast. And neither do you, Mommy. So only I’m special.”

Well, I didn’t see that connection…

Comments

  1. So very, very, VERY special!!! Love that girl!!!

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