I came home from work today and hung out with Izzy before starting dinner. Izzy followed me in the kitchen and watched while I grated some cheese. She asked me, “why are you doing that?” and I explained that I was making us dinner. She followed up with, “why are you my mommy?” I explained because I wanted a baby and I picked her because she is my favorite.
I think I’m going to have a lot of fun with the whys!
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