I have been horrible keeping up with this blog. Which is tragic, because Edee especially loves it when I read past posts to her. She even asked earlier this week to: "hear a story about Edee and Chicken". My memory is so bad that I need to write these things down, but lately it seems like it's SO bad that I can't remember well enough what they said just by the end of the day when I finally get a chance to jot it down.
I do remember this one, however from a couple weeks back.
Edee was coming down with a cold, and she must have heard me say it because one evening before bed when I asked her how she was feeling, she said, "I'm coming up with a cold!"
Perfect.
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