Last night we had popcorn shrimp for dinner. Hope looked at it, told me it was gross, and that she was not going to eat it. I then told her that it was yummy and reminded her that she always loves it once she tries it. So, I watch her eat 1 piece, and then another, and then a third. She then looks at me and says, "Mommy, You are one smart lady."
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I've been saying this for years. Anyone smart enough to marry me, must be a genius!!
Lucky! Everything I say is wrong. I fear the teenage years.
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