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Mia stood on her stool at the counter, tongue poking out in concentration as she mixed the batter with her pink spatula.
“A very delicious dinosaur, honey,” I laughed, kissing the top of her head.
After breakfast, I wiped her hands clean with a warm cloth and crouched beside her.
“Okay, munchkin. Where should we go today?
The zoo? The park? Maybe the bookstore with the cute cookies and coffee?”
She pressed her lips together like she was considering something serious.
Then she smiled suddenly.
“No, Mommy. I want to go to the pretty house.”
“The pretty house? What pretty house, baby?” I asked, the cloth still in my hand.
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