While drawing a portrait of me, Lake asks:
Lake: "Mom your eyes are...blue?!"
Mom: "Yep."
Lake: "Your shirt is...green!"
Mom: "Uh-huh."
Lake: "Your hair is.......your hair is black...just right up at the top....by your head!"
Mom: "Guess it's time for a dye job!"
Lake was putting on some clothes that I had picked out for her to wear. She holds up the shirt and says:
Lake: "Mom! This shirt is so cute! Where did you find it?"
Mom: "It used to be Summers..."
Lake: "But then it got small for me so I could wear it! That's GREAT!"
I hope she always is so excited about hand-me-downs! Also, I think my clothes are doing the same thing-they are getting small so they can fit somebody else! Maybe, somewhere, someone elses clothes are shrinking to my size! HHMMM!
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