So, someone in our house recently left for Russia. Upon saying goodbye, those of us at home gathered in the living room where I was a little teary. Annalivia climbed up on my lap and asked me why I was crying.
I told her that I was a little sad and why.
She wiped the tears off of my cheek with her hand and then asked very gently, "Can you go do your fussin' in your bedroom?"
Stinker.
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Hello from Moscow, Russia
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Dennis
I laughed out loud on that one!
The best part was that she said it compassionately. :) I think you're doing more things right than you think you are. :)
I LOVE it! That's hilarious!
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