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Emma: “Am I a big girl now?”
Me: “You sure are.”
Emma: “I know how to do everything!”
Me: “Oh really?”
Emma: “Well…I think I don’t know how to make salad.”
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Me: “Emma, that crown you made looks great!”
Emma: “Yeah, it took me a lot of miles.”
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Emma: “What are little girls are made of…salt and sugar and ice cream?”
Me: “Ha! It says ‘What are little girls made of…sugar and spice and everything nice…'”
Emma: “They are not made of sugar and spice!”
Me: “Oh? Well what then?”
Emma: “…Skin.”
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Emma: “Charlotte is so cute.”
Me: “She sure is and so are you.”
Emma: “No, I’m not cute.”
Me: “You’re not? What are you then?”
Emma: “I’m adorable.”
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Emma: “I can spell ‘is.'”
Me: “Oh yeah? Let’s hear it.”
Emma: “I S.”
Me: “You’re right! And did you know that I T is ‘it?'”
Emma: “I know that Mommy.”
Me: “Oh, ok then! How do you know?”
Emma: “I learned it from my mind.”
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