June 24, 2007
At a local mexican food restaurant, Savannah kept popping up and down out of her chair. I told her she had two choices: to sit in her own chair, or to sit in my lap.
She calmly looked at me, and said, "Mom, you don't have a lap anymore."
(Savvy, age 3; Jen pregnant with Brooke)
She calmly looked at me, and said, "Mom, you don't have a lap anymore."
(Savvy, age 3; Jen pregnant with Brooke)
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