Tonight Nora said, "Mom, I just can't remember what I look like! I try to think about it, and my brain just, poof! Can't think of it. I have no IDEA WHAT MY OWN SELF LOOKS LIKE!"
Right now I'm eavesdropping on Nora and Eliza chatting when they're supposed to be sleeping. Eliza asked, "Would you rather have a pet rock, or a pet whale?"
I can't hear Nora's answer, but they are still talking about 10 minutes later so it must be a pretty good discussion.
I had a big mom fail today. I didn't do all the paperwork required for Nathan to show his pigeon in 4H. He showed up tonight for registration and was told he won't be able to show or sell his bird. He was pretty upset and I feel pretty crumby.
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