Tales From The Girl

I found Molly sitting in the yard, part of a circle of her baby dolls.  She was quite animated, talking to them all.  I thought it was pretty cute, and walked over to ask her what they were talking about.  She sighed.  "Oh Mom.  Just the energy of the world."

A few days later she came prancing proudly out of her bedroom with a rolled up towel under her shirt.  "Look Mom, I have boobs!"

I love this girl.  But I also have a feeling she'll be the death of me one day.