The vast expanse between my childhood and hers.
We probably should have stuck to the blueprints.
My little frog baby turns nine.
The daughters of the daughter of The Avon World Sales Leader.
Whatever you do, don’t call her Marla Lou.
There is so much learning going on in here, you guys.
Have I mentioned here how different my kids are from each other?
Kids: all potential targets for each other’s evolving sense of self.
Have you ever met a three-year-old? Horrible people. Little deranged convicts.
Marlo cleverly manevers over a roadblock I have placed in her vocabulary.