Many times, there is humor in even the most anxious moments of our lives.
When Great-Granddaughter learned she would need to go to the children's hospital for tests, she asked, worriedly, "Are they going to take me apart?" Her mother assured her that she would not be taken apart.
When she couldn't have breakfast or anything to drink yesterday morning, she was angry...and grew angrier as the day wore on and she got hungrier. Finally, she announced to her mother, "I don't like you anymore. I'm going to live with Me-Me-O (her name for her grandmother). You can keep Baby Brother."
Friday, August 15, 2008
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