November 14, 2013

Kendall: Mommy, I’m going to marry Sam when I grow up.
Me: You are?!
Kendall: Yup.
Me: Wait a second… isn’t Sam the kid who barfed on your table at school?
Kendall: Yes, but that’s ok. All that matters is that he doesn’t barf again.

She’s so forgiving.

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