Each night, as we tuck them into bed, each of us shares our "high and low" of the day. We take turns telling about our favorite and least favorite part of the day. Tonight, Gracie told us she didn't have a high or a low. Daddy insisted she had to share something. So she said: "Oh, wait! I do have a high. My high is that I don't have a low."
And how does Daddy argue with that one?
3 comments:
Oh Jenn, you are going to have to watch this little stinker like a hawk! She is much too young to be this wise.
Too cute...and quite logical!
That is so sweet!! :-D
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