I overheard Libby on the couch with Derek the other night:
Libby: Do you know how you can know I am your daughter? Because I like watching football. You know how else? Because I have curly hair like you used to have..."
But Sarah zinged me a good one. She was giving me a "spa treatment" the other night, so I was laying on the couch for my "face massage." She moved down to my belly to give my tummy a massage. All of a sudden she pushed a few times around my belly button and said, "Mom, you have a lot of dough to eat right here....why is it so squishy right here?" Hmmm. Kids.
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