Yesterday, I telephoned the house to check in on Hadley and see how she was doing. She answered the phone and we chatted for a couple of minutes, she said she was working on her letters. Her Daddy has her working on her writing and she had recently told me, "it isn't as fun as I thought it would be." So I was quite shocked, when all of a sudden she says, "I've got to go, I'm busy, I'll call you later." Wow, I'm sorry I didn't mean to take you away from your hectic schedule.
Last night, I was giving Hadley a bath. She gets real close to my face, looks me intently in the eyes. (To myself I'm thinking we are having a moment.) Then I hear, "Mommy what are those things under your eyes?" I glance back in the mirror to see if my mascara is smeared, nope she is seeing what I think she is seeing, "honey those are called bags." To which she replies, "like you carry?" Umm no thanks for asking, I'd like to check my baggage now!!!!!
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