My daughter Lauren was laying in my bed two nights ago (in my spot, see previous blog entry here and pictures here). We had prayed with her and she was ready to go to sleep, and my wife and I were laying down next to her. She then says in kind of a sing-song, I-know-I'm-cute-kind-of-way, "I'm perfect."
My wife and I just shook our heads and kissed her goodnight (and I headed to Lauren's bed to tuck myself into the pink blanket). I guess we don't need to work on her self-esteem...
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