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i've made a drastic life decision.
all my children will grow up in france.
they will have french southern accents
and
be hilarious.

in other words, i have three french cousins visiting and they all rock my socks off.

'lovejoy' and 'knox' will be twenty times more cuter that way anyway.

mandy

baby mustache

"why doesn't baby jesus have a beard?" she said.
"i don't know," i told her. "is he suppose to?"
"yes mandy, of course he's suppose to."

three years old and already recognizing good qualities in men.