Sweet Pea is the smarty pants in this house, next to me of course. Matt was cleaning behind her after breakfast last week and informed her that she needed to hold over her plate because she got Poptart crumbs everywhere. Sweet Pea replies, "That's just the way I roll."
Last night, Sweet Pea said the blessing before dinner, which is her responsibility. Midway through, I hear, "...and please don't let mommy or daddy get arrested." Hmmm, I can't say that either one of us has been yet! Maybe it has been her prayers keeping us safe.
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