My brother joined us here in Maine a few nights ago, and C was sitting on his lap, getting reacquainted with her uncle. She reached up to touch his goatee at one point and said, “Why do you have this beard?”
He said, “I don’t know. Do you like it?”
She looked at him very seriously for a minute and said decisively, “No.”
The next day, she was playing with him, and she mentioned his beard again.
He said, “Do you like my beard?”
She looked up at him and said in utter seriousness, “I didn’t like it yesterday. And I don’t like it today.”
She’s a woman who knows her mind, that’s for sure!
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that is SOOOOOOOO Princess!! i can hear her voice (and her mama’s voice) saying that.
Don’t you just love the honesty of children?They will tell you if you look fat…cook bad…breath stinks. And most of the time this comes pops into their mind and out of their mouth infront of others.
Thats early wisdom. Goatees are so bad…