Last night as we were laying down for bed Kassidy and I had this conversation:
K: Mommy, no one understands me.
Me: What?
K: No one understands me.
Me: Who doesn't understand you?
K: Everyone. No one gets how I want to do things.
What sound does a heart make each time it breaks?
thatz actually kind of cute that she asked that. there has to be a way to help her understand how she is different but the same at the same time.
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