| Carl Klutzke ( @ 2008-09-07 12:07:00 |
Conversation with my Daughter
My daughter is standing wrapped in a blanket and looking at me with big, sad eyes.
Me: Are you okay?
Her: (nods, sadly)
Me: Are you sure? You look so sad.
Her: (sadly) I like looking sad. (*giggle*)
My daughter is standing wrapped in a blanket and looking at me with big, sad eyes.
Me: Are you okay?
Her: (nods, sadly)
Me: Are you sure? You look so sad.
Her: (sadly) I like looking sad. (*giggle*)