We had leftovers last night, so everybody had a different thing for dinner. Greg had soup with toast. Apparently, the toast looked a lot better than Macy's dinner. She left her chair, sat by Greg, and asked him for some toast. Greg very kindly shared with her. She was thrilled, and said, "Dad...you're cool." Then, after a few bites, she said, "You're cool AND pretty." Greg tried to get her to put the two words together and have her say that he is "pretty cool," but Macy wasn't convinced. Confident that she was giving a very high compliment, she said, "No...you're just cool and pretty." I'm sure he appreciated it!
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She is so funny!! You and Greg must be rolling with laughter all the time.
Maybe not ALL the time (like at 1 a.m. when she invades our bed) but MOST of the time. :)
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