Brenna had been outside playing with our neighbor boy this afternoon, when she suddenly burst through the back door with her hands on hips. As he peered through the glass door, I asked, "What's going on?"
With all the huff and irritation a five year old can muster, she replied, "I'm not so fascinated by his fast talk!"
1 comment:
Hee hee - that is hilarious! The first of many times I'm sure! Big word for such a little girl.
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