Leta: “Mom, will you play stickers with me?”
Me: “How do you play stickers?”
Leta: “You just do.”
Me: “But I need to know how.”
Leta: “Can you stop talking now?”
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Our Benevolent Dictator . . .
You really don’t want to know
I think she remembers how many I ate when she was in my tummy
The dreaded gurgle
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