Cute
I was holding a squirmy Squirmy, and The Banana was sitting behind me on my office chair while I took care of some quick things on my computer this morning. It was a wiggly affair, and I was having trouble concentrating on anything. The Banana stroked my hair and said, “You are a cute Mama for sure.”
She’s awfully cute herself, even though she does sometimes have a bit of a stubborn streak.
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