One recent Sunday morning my darling husband decided to bring in breakfast from our favorite fast-food coffee and donut shop. The girls anxiously awaited his return from the family room window. When Anna spotted him, she shouted: "Daddy! FOOD! DONUTS!" Just like that: Delight! EXCITEMENT! EUPHORIA!
But I can't really blame her. They are really, really good donuts.
But I can't really blame her. They are really, really good donuts.
anna is quickly becoming my favourite girl ever. i mean she was always high up on the list...but these little stories are just catapulting her to the top.
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