Ittybit: Mama? When I am an old woman will I look like you? I mean ... I don't have black hair, so I think I won't look like you. But ...Mama (Trying not to hyperventilate): You think I am an old woman?
Ittybit (Realizing her mother's frailty): Well, I'm an an old woman, too.
Mama (Trying to regain composure): You are not an old woman. You are a young girl ...
Ittybit: I know I'm a kid, but sometimes change can be hard. In that way I'm an old woman, too.
Wow. You've got a really wise "old woman" on your hands, no?
ReplyDeleteI'm an old woman in that way, too. She's smart.
ReplyDelete"Ittybit: I know I'm a kid, but sometimes change can be hard. In that way I'm an old woman, too"
ReplyDeleteI'm amazed she said this!
Later...
Oh I love me some Annabel. Old or young.
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