On our way home from a day trip, Little Miss pipes up in the backseat.
Missy: "Mommy? You know I think I am little bit magic. I think I have some magic in me, in my inside me. Buh-cause, you know what?"
C: "wow, tell me!"
Miss: "Well. When I'm sometimes tired, even I'm too tired to try foh being magic, still when I'm tired, sometimes, my own eyes just... Close. All by theh-selfs."
C: "They do? Well that is pretty cool."
Miss (in a voice of awe): "Yes. Mommy. Isn't that a little bit of...a miracle? I think.... I think it might be a little miracle."
Missy: "Mommy? You know I think I am little bit magic. I think I have some magic in me, in my inside me. Buh-cause, you know what?"
C: "wow, tell me!"
Miss: "Well. When I'm sometimes tired, even I'm too tired to try foh being magic, still when I'm tired, sometimes, my own eyes just... Close. All by theh-selfs."
C: "They do? Well that is pretty cool."
Miss (in a voice of awe): "Yes. Mommy. Isn't that a little bit of...a miracle? I think.... I think it might be a little miracle."
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