Our breakfast this morning:
Me: Do you want an orange for breakfast? (India loves oranges.)
India: No. Oranges are sick.
Me: What?
India: Oranges are sick.
(Where is she getting this stuff from? Where?)
Me: Do you want a grape or raspberry yogurt?
India: That strawberry.
Me: No, that's raspberry.
India: Strawberry.
Me: No. Raspberry.
India: That strawberry momma! That strawberry!
Me: Whatever.
India: That raspberry momma?
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you corrected "distilled." ha!
Hey I'll have you know that I made it to the end of that story this morning before getting distracted... but I liked reading it again!
Jeremy - You checked. Ha.
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