Wednesday, May 13, 2009


As I was checking out at the grocery store yesterday, the checker told me I had a very cute baby. I blushed and said thank you.

I noticed that she kept looking from Grace to me, back to Grace, several times. Finally, in exasperation, as if she was putting the pieces of a puzzle together and came across a piece that clearly did not belong, she asked, "Are you the nanny?"

In her mind apparently, Grace was far too cute to be a child of mine!

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