Thursday, August 30, 2012

Who does she favor?

Last night, we ran over to a friend's house after soccer practice.  I ran in real quick while the fam stayed in the car.  Darby had passed out by that time...it's exhausting expending that much energy every single day!  I knew Dallas wouldn't be too far behind her, so I ran in by myself.  Not two minutes later, I saw my two older kids out back playing with our friend's son, and then Dallas walked in, and then Darby, true to herself, trotted right into the kitchen.  Our friend, who knows us pretty well, asked, "Who does she favor?", and then our friend and Dallas's eyes both zipped straight in my direction with matching facetious grins.  I looked at the floor.  Then, I looked back up at him and said, "WHAT?!  YES!  It's ME, okay?!"  We all had a good laugh as Darby galloped out back to play with the big kids.  Actually, she asked if it was okay if she could climb the tree (Umm...not today, honey).

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