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| Me, my neck and Hannah |
While at the coffee shop, Hannah latched onto my neck-skin aka waddle, marveling at the loose folds and chin hairs which she's prone to doing occasionally. Then she said, "Who makes our bodies?" I didn't have an answer
Earlier in the day when we were driving to the coffee shop, she asked "Is anyone invisible?" I told her no one is invisible though now I'm thinking I wouldn't mind if my waddle would disappear.
8 comments:
Gotta love Hannah! Sounds like you better get to studying up so you can answer her questions.
When I was a child, I remember being fascinated by some older lady's soft, wrinkly arm...it's funny how that skin is so appealing to kids, although I can understand it now, being one with wrinkles (hey, that should be my Native American name) - it's actually interesting to me, when I disassociate that wrinkly mess from actually belonging to ME.
You must surely love that Hannah bunches and bunches. I wonder if Georgia O'Keefe's neck ever looked like the her painting?
Happy New Year. Cheers~
Seriously, a decent cosmetic surgeon can easily fix your neck when Hannah tires of playing with it.
I agree with Helen - you'd better start studying to keep up with Hannah's questions!
Who makes our bodies? We do! We make our own bodies.
happy happy happy!
Lifestyle lift?
That Hannah is something else! Cute as a bug's ear but quite feisty. You must be the most patient person on the face of the earth.
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