Yesterday I closed the fridge door to see Lily standing straight up on the kitchen table, staring at me; smiling. As a reminder she is only 19 months old and has already suffered a broken wrist. My next move was calculated so I did not shock her into falling on my rock hard tile floor. I somehow calmly walked over and picked her up <insert> wailing. How dare I save her from certain injury! Bad Mommy.
Next, I turned around to see Ella (3) staring at me; this is what she said next;
"Typical Lily."
Then she went back to playing with dolls and whatnot. Stunned, I just nodded - yup
Typical Lily.
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"Typical Lily" |
My Mommy Mantra - Make your kids an incredible part of your life, not your WHOLE life.
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