Overheard

3:40 PM

As I sit at my chair, sneaking a few minutes of blogging, Brooklyn is playing with her dollhouse. Which is really a place where all her tiny toys converge - dollhouse people, Noah and his ark animals, occasionally Ingrid the cat...

I hear this conversation ensuing, "You're not Thursday, you're Tuesday!" "I'm not Tuesday, I'm Thursday!" Interesting. No idea where that came from. Is anybody Wednesday?

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  1. LOL! Eyes watering from laughing so hard!!! That's one of those moments you must observe ONLY. In my experience, as soon as you acknowledge what they're saying, the fun stops.

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