Kennady was playing with one of Korban's bottles. I said, "Kennady, that's Korban's bottle, not a toy, please go put it back in the kitchen." To which she replied, "No, that's mine. My grandma sent it to me. In the blue present. The one I got at the circus when I was a line dancer. It is one of my favorite kitchen things."
She is also one sassy little thing. I was talking with my mom on the phone and saw Kennady start to draw on her kitchen with crayons. I said, "Kennady, we only draw on paper." She says, "Well, then, get me some paper!" Uhg. I don't know if I can survive a whole year of three.
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