Edee's big Christmas wish was to receive her very own My Little Pony toys. Santa was notified; Santa (and Grandma) delivered. Edee was blessed with an abundance of My Little Ponies come Christmas Day.
The Sunday following as we were getting ready for church:
Edee: "Can I bring My Yittle Ponies to church, peeeeeaaase? They WON"T poop on the floor. They won't. Okay?"
I couldn't argue with that. Though I admit it wasn't a primary concern I had had.
Oh noodles.
"Edee" and "Chicken" are nicknames for my two little rascals. The names originated from how my daughter would pronounce both her own and little brother's name when she first started talking. They've stuck. Chicken may live to regret that someday....
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