Dinner Conversations II
Cassidy screams and begins crying. Leaves her chair and sits with her mother, finger raised to signify the culprit of her tears. She calms down a minute later trying to laugh again.
Cassidy: Hey, don't bite down on that. Hahaha.
Dad: Did you bite your finger by accident?
Cassidy: No.
Dad: Cassidy, did you bite your finger?
Cassidy: No the teeth done it. Bad teeth. Bad teeth. Say you're sorry!
Sunday, February 18, 2007
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3 comments:
Your kids seem to be so full of personality and character. I love hearing the stories.
Tell her not to feel bad. I give my teeth crap all the time. And they are even the worst culprits. My nose spends days at a time in time out! ;-)
Always adorable. Good to see you made it out of the city and to a place you can at least relax in. Take care of yourself, Isa, and the girls.
Thx, Ali. Hope all is well in your world.
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