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June 24, 2007

Mommy's Little Critical Thinker

"But mommy. Your little sister [who passed away as a baby] can't fly in the stars. She needs a spaceship to do that."

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That is awesome.

Posted by: heather | June 25, 2007 at 10:20 PM

LMAO at AndreAnna!

Posted by: Busy Mom | June 24, 2007 at 09:02 PM

well, DUH!!!

Posted by: Angie in Texas | June 24, 2007 at 05:23 PM

How friggen adorable. My parents told my nephew that his dog Paige was dying and when she passed away, she'd go and be with God. Then, with a straight face, he looks at me and says "But what the heck is God doing to do with a dead dog?"

Posted by: AndreAnna | June 24, 2007 at 04:11 PM

Certainly!

Posted by: Queen Heather | June 24, 2007 at 03:27 PM

You knew I'd love that one.

Posted by: mothergoosemouse | June 24, 2007 at 02:23 PM

Well, sure. Why didn't I think of that?

Posted by: Melissa | June 24, 2007 at 02:01 PM

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