Sunday, February 24, 2013
Katie Quip
I got Kaitlyn dressed for church this morning, and she wanted to wear a sweater. I told her she could wear her black, fir-trimmed shrug. I helped her put it on, and she had to run and show Daddy.
Kaitlyn: "Look, Daddy, I'm wearing my new dress and my slug!"
Me: "Sissy, it's called a 'shrug', not a slug!"
Kaitlyn: "Oh, yeah."
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