Perfecting the art of the living contradiction.

Saturday, June 23, 2007

some sena lines

one morning, sena opened her eyes, looked at me lying next to her and asked with a look of concern on her face:
mama, when i grow up, will you stll be alive?
i answered that i hope so,
after which her face relaxed, she broke into a smile, said "good" and started sucking her thumb...

later that day, she was telling me about an episode at grandma's house, when aiyana would not eat any food, and was ignoring all of grandma's coaxing efforts. sena said, in a very non-judgmental tone, "i guess she had attitude, attitude, attitude". that explained everything.

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