Curious as to whether she was ready for breakfast yet, I gave her a choice. “Claire, which one would you like to do: play or eat?”
“No,” she said in the sassiest little voice ever.
It must be the shoes.
Curious as to whether she was ready for breakfast yet, I gave her a choice. “Claire, which one would you like to do: play or eat?”
“No,” she said in the sassiest little voice ever.
It must be the shoes.
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