On Sunday night as we were sitting in church singing Rebekah leaned over to me and whispered...
"Mommy, when we get home I am going to 'Mawry' Michael"
"oh, does he know this?" I asked.
a little muffled giggle and then she says to me
"nope. not yet."
Then she covered my mouth and said
"don't tell."
She is a persistent little thing. Maybe one day Michael will give in....maybe.
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