Me, to Daughter: Well, you look aDORable.
Daughter, irked: I'm not "adorable," like a puppy or a kitty.
Me: Fair enough.
Daughter: But I am adorable like a leaf that blows.
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In the Event of Murder (Starlit Bookshop Mystery #2)
5 months ago
How poetic! She's so cool.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Ink. I think she will be a writer!
ReplyDeleteWho was it that said kids don't get figurative language?
ReplyDelete- A
HOW old she? That daughter is certainly sensitive to the nuances of metaphor!
ReplyDeleteHi A- That's right! Go imagery!
ReplyDeleteGEW: She's six, and very nuanced!