You're so adored by so many, little one, that Donna, your first-ever babysitter, is now claiming to be your mother!
Look what she wrote to Mommy in a recent email:
"But I just wanted to tell you that I had a meeting yesterday at Arugula. One of the chefs whipped out a picture of his new baby and then the waiter whipped out a picture of his. Okay, so who did I quickly whip out...yes, this adorable picture of Clara!! They wanted to know if I had adopted her and of course, I said yes!"
I'll remember this when you are thirteen years old, hormones raging, despising the world. When we're up to our necks in pre-teen angst, perhaps we'll drop you off at your adoptive mother's house for an extended visit.
If she won't take her Molly and I will!!!!
Posted by: Mary kate | April 02, 2009 at 06:30 PM