During Hailey's first soccer game, I was shouting out to her on the field giving her some pointers. When the ball came over to where we were sitting, I saw her look over at me and hold her hand up as if to stop me from saying anything. Then she said, "Mom, stop! You're getting in my head!"
Clara and Hailey had found a white woolly worm the other weekend and had made a home for it out of grass, twigs, and acorns. The next day, Clara comes running inside to me, all upset, with a small white nut worm in her hand (that had burrowed its way out of an acorn). She said, "Mommy, our woolly worm shrunk!"
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