Yesterday, Bella was sitting on my lap so we were looking at each other face to face. I had a little piece of glitter on my cheek (when you have a 3 year old daughter, there always seems to be glitter around).The conversation went something like this:
Bella: Mommy, you look sparkly!
Mommy: I do?
Bella: Yes. You have a sparkle right there on your cheek.
Mommy: I wonder where that came from.
Bella: Maybe from a shooting star or something.
Mommy: Maybe. (smile)
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