After Wendy (just turned four) and I read a book we had this conversation....(Baby Rose was on a blanket right in front of us)
Wendy..."Why is she smiling?"
Me..."Because she is happy."
Wendy.."I love Rose."
Me..."Yes, me too."
Wendy..."I don't want a baby in my house."
Me..."You don't?"
Wendy..."We could give her away, and what would you say?"
Me..."I would be sad."
Wendy...(with a big smile)"We could give her to Nana and what would you say?"
Me...."Nana would be happy!"
Wendy..."Would you cry, Mama?"
Me..."Yes. A lot."
Pause and much thought...
Wendy..."Mama, you can keep her. I love Rose."
Friday, April 11, 2008
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