Yesterday, Annie and I sat in the waiting room at the pediatrician's office. From behind a closed door, a newborn starts to wail.
Annie: "Mom, you always look so tortured and sad when you hear a baby cry."
Me: "I can't help it, that sound breaks my heart."
Annie: "Well, just imagine it's a really ugly baby."
Tuesday, November 11, 2008
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