S: Mommy, you are so pretty.
Me: Well, thank you Savannah. So are you.
S: Mommy, when I grow up, I want to be a mommy just like you.
Me: You are so sweet.
S: But, I want to be a mommy without all of that white stuff on my feet!
Dear Savannah,
I love how you inherited your daddy's tactfullness. He always starts everything off with a positive comment. Thank you for reminding me that in addition to painting over the same polish ten times, I should also pull out the stone and scrub my heels!
Love,
Mom