Things my daughter says

June 1, 2010 at 8:37 pm Leave a comment

Alissa was being squirrelly.  No different from usual, really, but I was beginning to see my wit’s end.

“Mommy,” she said out of the blue, “are you frust-er-ated with me?  I’m sorry, Mommy.  I’ll try to make you not frust-er-ated.”

Well, I was, but how am I supposed to stay frust-er-ated when you say cute things like that??


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