Gracie gets out of her bed, comes to the top of the stairs, and says "Mommy, I don't fink I'm growing up, cuz I don't feel me growing up."
I say, "Gracie, you are growing up, but you're not going to be able to feel it" (like she'll actually understand that, huh?)
She says "Oh. Cuz my brain is making me grow up?"
I say "Yeah"
As she's heading back into her room, "But I still don't fink I'm growing up"
Wow! The questions my kids come up with!
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