I just want to get that out there right away, because otherwise this post might make you insanely jealous of how sweet my child is when yours kind of sucks a little. So, to answer your question, no. The Kidling most certainly is not always this sweet. But when she is, it sounds like this:
“When you give love to me, I keep it for a few days. I keep it until Christmas, then I give it to all the kids. To every single kid so they all have love in their hearts so they can all be so happy!”
Is that a collective sigh I hear?
Yup – a sigh and an ‘awwwwww, that Alice’…..
That Alice indeed. Sweet little munchkin child of mine…
Yes she is btw, did you get my post about my ‘love bombing’ efforts – courtesy of your post?
I did, and I loved it. I am so glad you did, Mimi.
I did!!
Yay!
A little bit of a sigh, yes. But only because you prefaced it so well. If I thought she was always like that I might have gagged a little and proceeded to hate you for having a perfect life.
Ha! No need to hate on The Family. Life is good, but it is a very long way from perfect.
Indeed, and a wee catch in the throat for the innocence and generosity of spirit….
I love to see her be so giving. She has a rough time with sharing and patience, so it is a beautiful thing to witness in progress.
I can only imagine. I’m quite certain that, with your and The Dada’s guidance, she’ll grow up to be a beautiful human being with a generosity of spirit that will make your heart sing….
CHeck back in a couple decades. Here’s hoping… and working our collective tails off!
Give the love Alice!!
Awwww! I hope she flowers in her hair when she said it
What a beautiful thing to say, Miss Alice!
Why of course she did. Alice always has flowers in her hair. And a halo.
Santa’s always watching. He must love Alice.
I certainly hope so, or that would be the saddest tale of unrequited love I have ever heard. The Kilding adores a certain Mr. Claus.
Hahaha! Or should I say, HoHoHO!
You are amazing. Well done, K!
She’s a little treasure for sure…
Oh, thanks Karen.
The Kidling is just better than other kids. That’s all there is to it.
Oh, there is no doubt about that. She is just a stinker, too. You know, I’ve got to tell the whole story so readers don’t hate my perfect life.
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