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Tuesday
Dec132005

Overheard at My House

10-year-old son examining his rather round stomach:

“I wish I would grow up so my stomach could grow in.”

8-year-old daughter after spending an hour with her favorite “Facts of Life” book:

“I love kids, Mama, but I think I’m going to adopt.”

8-year-old daughter observing her mother at breakfast:

“You look tired. You need to wake your face up with some makeup.”

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Reader Comments (2)

:-D
Kids. You gotta love them!
December 13, 2005 | Unregistered CommenterFlubberwinkle
Nothing more blunt than a child!
December 13, 2005 | Unregistered CommenterBrooke

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