The other night, Graysen and I snuggled on the couch together and picked our toes.
She asked, "Mommy...when you were little, did you have toes like your daddy's?"
I started to answer when she interrupted me, "Cause I do."
She let out a long sigh, and a sad look came across her pretty face.
"And that means, someday, I am going to be a boy..."
Because, in case you didn't know, big boys grow out of boy toes, and they take over your person, one puppy dog tail at a time.
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