Anja was helping bring stuff upstairs, she loaded her pile into a box to make it easier on herself.
Me: “Good job, you’re smart.”
Anja: “Uh huh, I know Mama. It’s just the way I am.”
I wish she had a little more confidence.
QOTD
I am not a writer. I dabble in parenting, sport and making fun of myself. I'm good at coffee. I love where I live and the things I get to do.
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