Kyra made this comment the other day:
"Mommy, when I grow up, I want to be a 'die-va.'
"A die-va?" I replied.
"Yes, a die-va."
"What does a die-va do?" says I.
"I don't know...just sits around and looks fabulous all day, I guess."
"Oh! A diva. You want to be a diva when you grow up???"
"Yeah! That!"
1 comment:
She's already a die-va! She always looks fabulous! Give her a kiss from Nana.
Mama
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