June 9, 2009   7 notes

I am raising an evangelical minister, apparently.

Kaylee was sitting on my lap as I wrote my last post, and then I put her down saying, “I need to go flip the porkchops, sweetheart. I can smell ‘em, and they need to turn before they burn.”

Now she is marching around the living room changing “turn before they burn.”

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