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If my kids do nothing else, they truly know how to keep me humble.
First there was J-man talking about my size...
Then tonight, after finding the curtain rod broken and J-man voluntarily cleaning his room (that's twice that he's done that!) -- Mini-Me says to me..
"Hey, mom? Have you gotten shorter?"
Sigh.
It's a good thing I know who I am in Christ.
Because my kids are truly trying to kill my ego.
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you, my friend, need to get you one of those punkymood thingys I have on my blog... I have my mood semi-permanently set on "short."
Snicker. Sorry. Couldn't help myself. ;o)
Emily is a good deal taller than me. She reminds me EVERY day.
well, don't they say it all goes "south" in the end? (saggy this, saggy that) so maybe height does too! ☺
I have rarely had to delete a blog comment -- but that one was spam. And blatant spam, at that.
All Spam should be deleted.
Sigh. We have regular such conversations here. My height, my belly, my gray hairs, my age. It's like an evil plot they sit around think up. I have declared a moratorium on Mommy commentary. Consequences are determined by my foul mood. or not. :)
I have the best email to forward to you! In the meantime, I hear ya- they sure keep us humble!
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