The other morning I was rushing around in my room getting ready while Vivian finished her breakfast on the other side of the house. We were talking back and forth about our day (not particularly effective conversational technique for my hearing impaired daughter - good thing our house is so small!). When I walked back into the dining room, she said, "Mommy, it's like we were in the Whispering Gallery in London!"
2 comments:
Can I please join you guys on your trip to England?!
ditto!!!!!
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