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Questions, questions

I have realized that I need to brush up so that I don't appear to not know what I'm talking about when my child asks me a question.

C: Mom, am I growing?
Me: Yes.
C: Is all of me growing?
Me: Yes.
C: Are my eyeballs growing?
Me: Ummm. I think so, maybe just a little bit.
C: Do they stretch when they grow?
Me: Maybe, hey do you want some chocolate?
C: Yeah!

Chocolate always makes me look smarter.

My mood: always amused

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