It was raining this morning as we were about to leave for daycare and work. I tramped out to the lawn to retrieve the paper. When I returned, my raincoat was covered with raindrops.
"Are you wet, Mommy?" Rachel asked.
"Yes, sweetie," I answered.
Pause.
"I want a new Mommy," she said. "This one's all wet!"
Friday, January 21, 2011
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