This morning, Georgia informed mommy of a new house rule. After getting her dressed and hair-done in anticipation of her THIRD field trip of the school year (go Miss Jones!), we went into the bathroom to brush her teeth and Georgia told me she wanted to brush her teeth with daddy.
Mommy: Am I not doing it right? Is there something I can do better so you would want to brush teeth with me?
Georgia: No.
Mommy: Well then why do you want to brush teeth only with daddy?
Georgia: Because he looks like me.
Hmmm.
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