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Random, hilarious, embarassing, thought-provoking, what-the-heck things the kids in my life say.

Saturday, September 3, 2016

Sylvia: Mom, will you lay with me?

Me: I need to go put Eleanor and Clem to bed, too. 

Sylvia: If you lay with me I'll buy you a pony. When I'm bigger. 

Me: A pony! How long do I have to lay with you to get a pony?!? 

Sylvia: Five minutes. With flappy wings. Blue ones. A big one. But not too big. 

Me: Okay. I'm holding you to that, though.  

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