Maria’s “snow girl.” She’s very proud.
Actual conversation tonight:
Her: “I’m covered in owies.”
Me: “You have some bug bites.”
Her: (eyes widening) “Bugs BIT me??”
Me: (hastily) “Or maybe it’s a rash. That happens too.”
Her: “Yeah, that happens. Sometimes I get a rash….sometimes bugs bite me on my tummy…sometimes I fall off the bed and bump my head…sometimes I fall off the wall and have a great fall…”