Monday, August 21, 2017

I Don't Play Favorites

A few nights ago at bedtime, Sophie looked at me sweetly and said, "You're my favorite mom."

I lovingly looked back at her and gave my standard, child specific, reply, "And you're my favorite Sophie."

This response is generally well received, but today she wanted something slightly different.

"No, say 'You're my favorite child.'"

Uh oh.

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