So we get home from our vacation, unpack and hang with the girls.
Our 2 year old comes and finds me in the kitchen looking very concerned.
Mom: "Hi ! What's up?"
Our 2 year old comes and finds me in the kitchen looking very concerned.
Mom: "Hi ! What's up?"
Katy: "My belly." (Putting her finger in her bellybutton and looking very serious.)
Mom: "What's up with your belly?"
Katy: "It broken."
After a few kisses & hugs she was in top toddler form once again running all over the house yelling, "Mommy fiss it! Mommy fiss it! Mommy, you good fisser!"
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