Cute, cute, cute

Ok, so I know I blog mainly about how perfect and beautiful my children are, and I’m totally aware that if I wrote deep philosophical posts I might get more traffic on my blog, but I just couldn’t pass this opportunity. If I don’t post it now, I’ll forget; so here it goes:

El Cangri: “I’m so, so happy! Pinkie square mami! I’m so happy!” *
Chubbers: Silence… I was fuming because 1 second before leaving for church I smelled nail polish, and I found her in Swan’s closet, polishing her nails, and forehead and hair with dark brown nail polish. All this while wearing a brand new dress, that was splattered with nail polish too.
Swan: “If I were president, I’d make money grow on trees, and make mommies not to have to work. Also, every girl will have a dog, and every boy a rat (Gorgeous almost cried when he heard this). Also, I’ll make school days very short.” Obviously, she thinks the US president is all powerful like a cross between a super hero and a dictator. Wait… he’s not?
Gorgeous: “Thanks for being a wonderful teacher and mama, mami…” Late night confessions and gratitude make my kids, and myself emotional. Pinkie square*.
* He wants to say “pinkie swear,” but he says “pinkie square.”  

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