After Ron went up to bed Miss Libs and I were cuddling while she was "fixing" my hair. During this process she moved my shirt off my shoulder and noticed my bra strap. When she saw it she said, "Seat belt Mommy" and proceeded to try to get the harness off my shoulder. I guess my black delicates look like her carseat seat-belt-- Oh well!!!
I was talking with my Mom on the phone hashing out the details for their visit this weekend and I used the phrase, "That's the master plan!" Libi hearing this decided it would make a good song and began singing, "Master plan, master plan!" So silly!!!
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