Libby (she's 3 1/2) just said "mommy, how long are we going to swim tonight?"
I answered "Well, a LONG time so our fingers and toes will turn into raisins!"
She responds, "Mommy, you're too big to be a raisin, you have to be mashed potatoes!"
Umm, great, so now I'm a mashed potato????





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(she was very thin, but I had no idea clothes didn't keep getting bigger with your age!)





















