On Monday, JT and I wore our matching green-striped shirts. At the end of the day, we stood in the mirror and looked at ourselves. We had this conversation:
JT: "Nope. I'm better looking."
Mama: "Seriously? You are missing two teeth and don't have much hair. I look better."
JT: "You're just jealous that you can't drink water without opening your mouth like I can."
Point taken.
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I absolutely LOVE that I can hear this in my head just as though I was there.
Not taking sides, either.
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