Me, talking to myself about being forgetful: Where's my head?
S: Your head? It's right there! It was never been gone mommy. We have our heads for a long time!
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After thanking God for our food, Sierra said "But God didn't say 'You're welcome'!"
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Me: it sounds like you need to blow your nose, Sweetie.
S: Nooo, I don't. We don't do that today, on Monday. I'll blow my nose on Saturday.
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At bedtime: "Mommy, will you lay with me for just three weeks?"
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