"Just throw them on that grill over the pit" I said.
"You're just going to throw them right on that grill?" Dylan asked.
"Sure, why not?"
Olivia then exploded in the back seat, "Hey! Don't throw hot dogs at the gorillas! They are my friends"
One morning, as I stood on the bathroom scale, Miss Liv entered and, nodding her head approvingly at the scale, muttered "Yep, three hundred thousand".
While in the grocery store, Liv approached me with a small box of cookies. With her hand over her heart and her brows furled in desperation, she said exhaustedly, "Mom, I need these cookies to save my life in four days!"
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Olivia cracks me up! I hope you bought her those cookies. By the way, that is a beautiful picture of her. Thanks for the stories and laughs.
Ditto. Carrie said it all. Liv is the cutest girl EVER, but only because I have not had kids yet. I can guarantee my kids will look better. I am the better looking sister after all...
By better looking sister you must mean out of your original sisters because you were adopted.
geesh that was one pretty long and painful adoption for me. Why didn't someone tell me? That paper I signed wasn't the birth certificate just an adoption paper?
love mom
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