Surina has this weird obsession of death. This is typical for her age (I hope!) She thinks if I wash her favorite purple blanket, it will drown and die. If I give her a bear hug, I say, "Oh I love you so much I could pop". She starts crying and says that she doesn't want me to pop because I would die.
Today, she asked where she was when she saw pictures of Mallory. I explained that she wasn't born yet...just DNA floating around. Mallory said that she wasn't living yet. Surina said, "I don't want to be dead!" Ironically, the story, "There Was An Old Lady Who Swallowed A Fly" is her favorite story. She thinks it is hilarious that the old lady dies. I just can't win.
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good luck
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