I took Em on a bike ride to the park tonight in her joy rider/bike wagon thingie. Partway there she breaks out an unprompted, "I love you, Mommy." which was shortly followed by a sincere, "Mommy, I love your butt." What?!? We came back to the house after the park and she asked me if she could have a popsicle and did I want a "pudgesicle". Well, I guess that would the logical choice of words after staring at my keester for 20 minutes!
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