I've always said to my kids as we drive in the car, "How are my babies?" or "I Love my babies". That used to be fine, but now Ella responds with, "I'm not a baby, I'm a big girl." It's sad. She's really not my baby anymore.
5 years ago
Sunday, October 19, 2008
My Pretty Babies... I mean big kids
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