This morning I made cinnamon toast. Lilly usually eats two pieces. She was about halfway through her first one when she said,
"Mom, may I be excused?"
Me: "Don't you want another piece?"
Lilly: "No, cinnamon toast is made out of sugar and sugar is not good for you. I want to go dust my furniture in my room. May I be excused please?"
She's in there singing at the top of her lungs dusting away...
Right now I can hear some of her made-up lyrics--"No matter what you look like, God still loves you, we're special, we're special, he never ever lets us go!"
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5 comments:
send lilly to my house when she's done in her room!
WOW. That's all I can say to this post. WOW.
Ha that is hilarious and so sweet. She needs to come perform at our house! H would love it.
Giving up sugar to dust and sing church songs.....keep up the good work :)
great post! sweet story.
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