Our two year old is so fearless that she tells the sun what to do. “Sun! Sun!” she says, sharply. “Get out of my face!”
I’m not saying she runs everything now, but it did turn cloudy later in the day.
Our two year old is so fearless that she tells the sun what to do. “Sun! Sun!” she says, sharply. “Get out of my face!”
I’m not saying she runs everything now, but it did turn cloudy later in the day.