“MY baby!”

As we were driving home from Walnut Creek on Sun., I asked Q if he was excited for the baby. Before he had a chance to answer, Zoe piped up from the backseat. “MY baby!” she called out. “My baby sister!” I turned to look at her and laughed. “Are you excited for the baby, Zoe?” I asked her. “Yeh,” she responded with a big smile.

-M

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