So you know when your kids are growing up because they start talking about when they are going to get married (and they are only 6). Allison told me that she was going to have 1 boy and a girl. But that she would have to still come over to my house at bed time so that I could make her stuffed Pooh Bear talk to her. It is moments like that that make your heart melt.
Zoe on the other hand wishes she would never grow up. She wants to stay little forever and never leave us. She just wants to be like Peter Pan and move to NeverLand, but who can blame her. Nobody wants to have responsibility.
Children may throw fits and be big pains in the butts, people may roll their eyes and stare at you at these moments, but people are not with us at these moments when they are as sweet as can be. With the pain Devon and I have experienced these little girls are the light to us.
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