
For my birthday (birthday post to come in the next day or two), Paul got my a dozen roses and Big wee one has been carrying one around for 2 days. In the car on the way home from school (yes, the flower made it all the way through school), she says:
BWO: "Here (to Little wee one), smell my flower. I can smell the wimsy. Can't you Little wee one?"
LWO: "Noooo, I can't smell da wimsy."
BWO: "Just try and smell it, I know you can smell the wimsy."
Anyone know what wimsy smells like?? Just checking ;-)
I still thought it was pretty cute...along with these ladies ;-)
BWO sat in the car most of the time during an Earth Day playgroup we went to. She kept getting cold and mad at me because I was doing a rain dance...lol. At 4 years old I'm already embarrassing my daughter!


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