Getting on My Good Side

Maybe Camille reads this blog, because today she decided to say something nice while I was trying on clothes instead of just repeating her usual insults.
We were in a store fitting room, and as I checked out a new shirt in the mirror, she pointed and said, “So cute, Mama! So cute!”

1 Comments on “Getting on My Good Side

  1. Sometimes, I cannot believe how sweet she is. Then I remember her mom :).

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