"I'm so pretty," Randomly one day as we were walking down the stairs. She's so humble. Sigh.
I wanted to get my hair trimmed and mentioned that I needed to ask Grandma about getting it done. Later when talking to Grandma we found out that Caroline had already gone and set it all up for us,and Grandma had already planned on it. Ooookay.
Caroline working on her second catechism question, "The word of God which is containers in the old and new testaments...." Lol.
Caroline assured me that wolves eat hay. Not little girls.
Watching a video with a crying baby, "Mama look, she has crying stuff on her cheeks. Little drips. I get that when I cry too!"
"Yes Caroline, those are tears."
Me, "You're a good helper, Caroline."
Caroline, "Thank you, Mama. That's very nice of you."
Me, "You're a good helper, Caroline."
Caroline, "Thank you, Mama. That's very nice of you."
"Mama, I found a nail. It's in my tummy now."
Me (slightly panicky), "Where did you find it? What did it look like? Where is it?"
Caroline, "It was on my thumb. Now it's in my tummy."
Me (after recovering from mini heart attack), "Don't bite your fingernails, Caroline."
Sigh, life with toddlers. ...
Me (slightly panicky), "Where did you find it? What did it look like? Where is it?"
Caroline, "It was on my thumb. Now it's in my tummy."
Me (after recovering from mini heart attack), "Don't bite your fingernails, Caroline."
Sigh, life with toddlers. ...
Caroline climbed on my back and was trying to ride me when I was down on the floor with the kids.
"Caroline, be careful. You don't want to break me."
Caroline, " Oh! Then you would be trash!"
Thanks, Caroline.
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