As Naomi and I were driving up to school:
Naomi: (out of nowhere!): I have something very important to say.... I want to be an older sister.
Debs: Well I have something very important to say.... that's not going to happen!
Naomi: But I really want to be an older sister.
Debs: Then you'll have to practise with Trina and Ezra.
Naomi: OK, I'll practise with them.
Debs: (realising practise may make it sound like it will happen when she gets good at it) but mummy and daddy will not be having any more babies.
3 comments:
Awwww....bless!
She will have to be content with occasional visits with cousins and friends as you say.
Its tough at the bottom of the stack!
ha ha ha hah ha ha ha!! : )
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