The other day you were eating cheese balls. You call them "orange things." Apparently they were really delicious because you couldn't stop exclaiming, "These taste perfect!"
A few nights ago you had a teenager moment. Dad was calling you over. He said, "Yo Bria." You responded with, "I didn't do it!" Where did you get that from. Gosh, you're cute.
You're too cute. We spoil you because of your cuteness. Tonight you weren't listening to Dad and he was appropriately stern with you. I listened to you cry in my room for a few minutes before I couldn't take it! You were crying and exclaimed, "He hurt my tenders so bad!" It was pathetic.
I love you girl,
~Mom
A few nights ago you had a teenager moment. Dad was calling you over. He said, "Yo Bria." You responded with, "I didn't do it!" Where did you get that from. Gosh, you're cute.
You're too cute. We spoil you because of your cuteness. Tonight you weren't listening to Dad and he was appropriately stern with you. I listened to you cry in my room for a few minutes before I couldn't take it! You were crying and exclaimed, "He hurt my tenders so bad!" It was pathetic.
I love you girl,
~Mom
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