Gwen just got over her cold that she had for a week. She had a pretty yucky cough, and so each morning I would give her a teaspoon of cough syrup. (yeah I know that supposedly it doesn't work, but I say the psychological effect is good enough) At first she outright refused to take it, saying it was yucky! It was orange flavored, so I told her it was orange pop cough medicine. She then took it and was surprised at how good it actually tasted. So it got to be that each morning she was reminding me she needed to take it.
This morning was no different. She reminded me it was time for her vitamins and cough medicine. I told her no, that she wasn't sick anymore and that she didn't need the cough medicine. Gwen then proceeded to fake cough and insist that she was still sick. I said, "no you're not." Gwen then said, "yes huh, I am sick because I eat my boogers all the time!"
(she really doesn't, but Drake on the other hand....)
This silly girl also when watching me dress today asked what I was putting on. I told her my bra. She asked why, and I told her that it was a part of my underwear. She asked why again, so I told her that when she grows up and gets boobies too she would wear one as well. Her eyes then grew BIG and a smile spread from ear to ear. About fifteen minutes later, she asked if it was time for her to wear a bra!
I'm in trouble!!!!!
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