Of a wardrobe malfunction: “Starting now, I’m choosing what I wear every day.”
Of dropping out of 2nd grade: “We don’t even have Share Day!”
Of following in my footsteps: “Do these panties make me look fat?”
Of blowing her mind: “What are tampons for anyway?”
Of losing the battle: “I got all my toys out, so it’s only fair that you put everything away.”
Of stopping me in my tracks: “When am I ever going to get my own agent?”
Of waking me up at 5:30 a.m.: “Can I go on your computer?”
Of saying goodbye: “I’m 59 pounds!” *
*See “California Child Restraint Law,” or just ask Georgia, the resident expert.
She got ’em out, you put ’em away, huh? You may have a future lawyer on your hands!
Comment by Mama Zen — September 21, 2007 @ 4:31 pm
she’s a whip! i love her (and her mama)
Comment by Wendy — September 21, 2007 @ 11:41 pm
Oh, gosh … I hope she is this great in person as she is in your posts! I hope my girls are like her — smart, witty and tough.
Comment by Shawn — September 22, 2007 @ 12:32 am