Today Clare, Danny and I ventured out of the house to take Laura to her first check-up at the pediatrician (rescheduled from last week due to the Snowpocalypse). She was pronounced in perfect condition, despite the angry red mark on her face that resulted from a rogue fingernail.
On the way home, after a quick detour to Target for cat food and other necessities, the kids were in the back, each with one earbud listening to "The Lonely Goatherd" on Clare's iPod. Out of the blue, Danny shouted, "Mommy!" "Yes, Danny?" "Laura is just like Anakin!" "How so?" "She has a line on her face, which looks just like his scar!" I swear, Danny has never been more in love with his baby sister.
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