Today is the Christmas program, and India walked out of the bathroom with her red dress on, her face aglow, and her small hand wrapped around the glade can. Now this glade is a seasonal Christmasy looking bottle, and does have a cinnamon scent. So she asks if I will spray her so she'll smell like Christmas for her program.
I did. She smelled like cinnamon glade.
She walked away, her lips pursed into a grin, then said," No-one else will smell like me."
I think she might be right on this one.
Wednesday, December 15, 2004
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I am really begining to question your parenting....
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