Jeff and I were up late last night talking about apartments and looking on the internet for the deal that we hadn’t found yet. After Livia had come downstairs multiple times when they were supposed to be in bed, she came down again and said:
Livia: “Mya wanted me to come downstairs and ask if you are going to come upstairs and if you could bring us a drink.”
Mom: “Livia, you need to go back upstairs and go to sleep. Don’t come down again, and remember, you don’t need to do everything Mya says.”
Livia: “Why not, it’s the nice thing to do?” in the cutest little voice EVER.
How can you get mad at that cute little response? Thank you Livia for lightening the mood that night and giving us reason to giggle.
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