While playing with CJ’s old cowboy figurines, Isabella pointed to one of the people and said, “What’s that mommy? “

“It’s a guy.” I replied.

“No, it’s an A-mer-i-can In-di-an,” she corrected me.

And so it was.

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While changing Isabella’s diaper this morning:

“Mommy you’re heavy. Daddy’s heavy too.”

Me: what about Samson?

“He’s big enough.”