After dinner tonight, Shane went outside to enjoy a cigarette and I stayed in the kitchen, cleaning it up. With Deacon sleeping off his crazy day (EMS ride to the ER, courtesy of a no-breathing, turning-blue, choking episode), the girls played hide-n-go-seek under our multi-colored fleece blanket, and I half-listened to their conversation:
Arabella: No, Amaya! Don't take so much! Mama's gonna see me!
Amaya: Haha!
Arabella: Amaya! Mama's gonna see me!
Amaya: Better than you than me!
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