Usually when I ask Laura Marie who loves her, she says, “Da-da!” Tonight the conversation went a little bit differently:
Me: Laura Marie, who loves you?
LM: Mama!
Me: Who else loves you?
LM: Jesus!
Usually when I ask Laura Marie who loves her, she says, “Da-da!” Tonight the conversation went a little bit differently:
Me: Laura Marie, who loves you?
LM: Mama!
Me: Who else loves you?
LM: Jesus!
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