Thursday, May 27, 2010

worries

A few nights ago Sierra woke me up in the middle of the night and whispered...

Si: "mom."

me: "what?"

Si: "Are you ever going to sell kitty?"

me: "no, go back to bed."
Posted by Vanessa at 10:15 AM
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1 comment:

meg said...

Aw, such little worries in young lives... I remember them well - and how they don't seem little at ALL at the time :/

May 30, 2010 at 11:47 PM

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