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Happy birthday, Jenn!
Here's the cute story I forgot to tell you:
We were in Snug Harbor's little rose garden yesterday, and Ana was having fun running around looking at and smelling all the roses. Suddenly, she reaches down and starts to pick a rose.
Me: Ana! Don't pick the rose.
Ana: Why not?
Me: Because it's not yours.
Ana: I know it's not mine. It's for my mama.
Me: *silence*
Me: Wow. That's just about the sweetest thing I've heard all week. You still can't pick the rose, though. Other people and their mamas want to see the roses too, and they can't if you pick it.
Ana: Okay. How about I pick this one for my mommy?
Naturally, we refrained from picking any of the roses, but still.
Happy birthday *hugs*
We were in Snug Harbor's little rose garden yesterday, and Ana was having fun running around looking at and smelling all the roses. Suddenly, she reaches down and starts to pick a rose.
Me: Ana! Don't pick the rose.
Ana: Why not?
Me: Because it's not yours.
Ana: I know it's not mine. It's for my mama.
Me: *silence*
Me: Wow. That's just about the sweetest thing I've heard all week. You still can't pick the rose, though. Other people and their mamas want to see the roses too, and they can't if you pick it.
Ana: Okay. How about I pick this one for my mommy?
Naturally, we refrained from picking any of the roses, but still.
Happy birthday *hugs*