punkin wanted to bathe in the sink this evening, so i let her. she was perched happily in the sink watching "beauty and the beast". i sat at the kitchen table making notes in my planner. each of us was lost in her own little world.
then, to break the silence, she asked me, "mom.... can you put on shoes and go to the grocery store?"
i don't even know that i actually replied or just giggled.
a few minutes later, "mom... can you put on shoes and go to quiktrip?"
i laughed again and asked "why?"
"i want donuts".
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