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“I’ll do that when I’m seven.”
“Or maybe when I’m ten.”
That’s the standard reply my five-year-old gives me.
Would you like to take ballet again in the fall? 838 more words
I prayed for this.
This girl of mine brought home stories from kindergarten about this friend and that friend and her BFFFL (Best Friend Forever For Life) and what top-secret info they had shared with her on the playground. 811 more words
An indecisive person (AKA me) plus a store aisle full of choices = paralysis, disaster, and maybe a meltdown in the middle of the Wal-Mart. 850 more words