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Gracie: You like me when I'm a princess?
Mommy: Yes.
Gracie: Okay. Can I touch your eyebrows?
...and a bonus:
Mommy explains to Gracie that the brownies we made together were going to a women's shelter--some ladies had gotten hurt and our brownies were going to help them not to be sad. Gracie's response:
"I'm gonna be sad when we have no brownies."
CLASSIC. I love those little intelligent comments that start to form our of pure innocence. If I lived closer by I would make gracie some brownies just for being so darn clever!
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