The last couple of days Lana's been telling me she's cold (regardless of the fact that it's a comfortable 73 degrees outside). Here are just a few samples of our many conversations we've had about the cold.
Lana: Where's my socks?
Me: In your room. Why do you need socks?
Lana: I've cold toes.
Lana: Blanky! I'm cold! (wraps blanket around shoulders and says brrrrrr while shivering)
Lana: Hold me mom, it's cold.
Lana: Bubble bath Mom.
Me: You want to take a bath? Why do you need a bath? Are you dirty?
Lana: No...cold!
14 years ago
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