Friday, May 04, 2012

Funny girl

During lunch the other day, Amelia was going on and on about something or other. (A fairly typical occurrence around these parts.) I was sitting next to Zoe at the kitchen island and she began to forcefully jab her thumb repeatedly into the countertop. She had her eyes fixed on her sister. I asked what she was doing. She answered quietly, without stopping, "Trying to make her stop." I laughed, whispered back that I wished that worked. If only there was such a button.

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