Annalise woke up on Saturday with a plan. She said, "I have an idea. You can drop me off at Nee and Papa's house and then come and pick me up!"
I said, "So, you want to get rid of me?"
She said. "Yes."
I said, "Ryan doesn't want to get rid of me."
She said (in a happy sing-song voice), "But I do!"
Gee, thanks.
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Ouch! Not exactly a Kodak Moment, huh? Children can be a little too honest sometimes. . . I have an aunt who I'm sure still dislikes me because I told her she had a wrinkle when I was six or seven. Oopsies. Aunt M.
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