Quotes of the weekend:
After climbing into bed with us the other morning..."Dad, your breath smells like salad and poop."
When I laid in bed with Addelyn the other night before she fell asleep. She put her stuffed dog, Lucy, next to her. She told me, "I'm going to re-tect her and she is going to re-tect me tonight."
I love it. She makes me smile.
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