C: What that, Mama?
M: That's the hospital where you were born.
C: Oh. When Teddy was in my tummy we didn't go to the hospible. We used a midwife.
The big sister, herb-pushing hippie in training.
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1 comment:
I literally laughed out loud when I read this Kari...its so darn cute and a perfect example of how our children are a product of who we are!! Love this!
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