Me: "Who told you that?"
Ava: "No one! I just found it in my head!"
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Ava: "Mom? I'll miss you when I'm dead..."
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Ava: "I wish I had fourteen children, then I could have a mansion and fourteen beds!"
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Ava: "Mom? When am I gonna be old enough to go on a stage? I want to sign up for one right now! And I'll be fine with a crowd."
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Ava: "I'm guessing that God is writing our prayers on little Post It notes and hanging them up with our names on them?" (after bedtime prayers one night!)
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Ava: "I'm guessing that God is writing our prayers on little Post It notes and hanging them up with our names on them?" (after bedtime prayers one night!)
Tell Ava that 14 children don't necessarily mean a mansion! :) I love kids and their innocent ways! Thank you for making me smile!
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