We have been sick at our house for the last few weeks, one by one we all fell to the sore throat, cough, fever illness, whatever it was. I got it the worst, which is unusual... Usually, everyone else will get it, and I don't. Anyhow, I was making lunch for the kids and not feeling well, I was grimacing ever so slightly, with a furrowed brow.
Olivia says to me, "mommy you're mad huh?"
I said "no sweetie, I'm not mad."
"You are a little bit mad?"
"No, I am not a little bit mad."
So she says, pointing to her forehead, "then how come you are all wrinkly right here?"
Apparently, sick and mad look the same on my face. :)
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