my miss molly. she is a pretty little thing. she drives me insane, but i've realized lately how very much i love her. i snuggle her. i kiss her cheeks. i tell her to "booty booty booty" when she dances. i tickle her. i chase her. she's a spaz. she's quirky. she beats to her own drum. she's sweet. and kind. loves babies, both real and baby dolls. she's a good girl. i'm proud to say that i got it. i got it one day when i was reading "The Help." so nearly every day since she was a baby, a tiny baby, i've said to her and now have her repeat back to me, "i'm good. i'm smart. i'm pretty." and recently...because she so IS,
"i'm awesome."
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i'm gonna let you guess what just happened here. :)
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she was pretending "doggy."
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and she just realized i caught her.
see, what'd i say,
"i'm awesome."
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