G

“Mom, you look like you have a baby in your tummy.”

g

Moments before leaving for a fancy schmancy Fundraiser, I made my grand entrance down the main staircase.

Chic dress, legs freshly shaven, heels dusted off and on my feet.

Seven year old G looks up at me and says,“Mom, you look like you have a baby in your tummy.”

Sigh.

I did have a baby in my tummy. In fact, I had FOUR babies in my tummy.

The babies departed.

The tummy remained.

 

me n g

Me ‘n G. still lovin’

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Just So Her. Vol. 2

079

“Does anyone in our family read brains?”

Me: “Do you mean, minds?”

G: “Yes.”

Me: “Then, no.”

My sweet 6 (almost 7) year old who is serious, literal and the funniest, literal, serious-as-a-heart attack, person I know. This is where I get to share the joy she brings us.

My sweet 6 (almost 7) year old who is totally literal and also the funniest, serious-as-a-heart attack, person I know. A little taste of the joy she brings us.