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Cuteness.

When was sick, I sent her a little care package. My daughter saw me doing it, and I explained. Now she has her dolls act it out.

Her: “This is Angel, but she’s not a real angel. She’s sick so she has to go to bed and I’m going to give her some medicine. Go to bed, Angel! You should rest! She can fly! But she’s not a real angel. Angel lives in (state) and we can go see her there. She has to lie down! Lie down, Angel!”

So , have fun flying, rest when you’re sick, and apparently my daughter will be visiting you at some point.

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  1. August 9th, 2005 at 13:59 | #1

    I disagree… she IS a real angel!

  2. August 9th, 2005 at 13:59 | #2

    I disagree… she IS a real angel!

  3. August 9th, 2005 at 19:02 | #3

    ::sniffles::

    Awwww!! Ya’ll come visit me ANYTIME! And I’m more than willing to obey the command to lie down and get some rest. ::giggles:: I’ll have to work on the flying though.

    Goodness but the wonderfulness just seems to have passed right down the bloodlines from you to her!

  4. August 9th, 2005 at 19:02 | #4

    ::sniffles::

    Awwww!! Ya’ll come visit me ANYTIME! And I’m more than willing to obey the command to lie down and get some rest. ::giggles:: I’ll have to work on the flying though.

    Goodness but the wonderfulness just seems to have passed right down the bloodlines from you to her!

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