Tuesday, November 18, 2008


This morning there was a little bit of snow on the ground.

When Will and I went outside, she looked around for a minute and then said, "What is dat?"

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Later, we were visiting my friend and her five-week-old baby. My friend asked Will what was on her shirt.

She looked down. "Dat's a bird."

That's my girl!

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