Later that afternoon, she helped me bake a pumpkin pie for her uncle and aunt's homecoming by pouring an entire 2 pints of whipping cream into the pie filling. I wasn't watching her because I was busy cleaning up the cupful of apple cider she'd knocked onto the floor. Her comment, about 30 seconds after the spill? "EEK! That FREAKED ME OUT!"
Good times, good times.
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EEk, that freaked me out. . .too funny! They really are recorders of all that we say.
lol - thanks for my first laugh of the day! :^)
its all just so precious -- i love your blog, hannah!
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