At one point, BearBear entered the room and Abby did her thang... and we all laughed so hard. Some of us laughed so much and so heartily that we almost cried. By the time she headed home, she had a new nickname ("Otherling" or "The Othering," depending on the circumstances) and we all had slightly lighter hearts.
So right now, I'm thankful for my daughter's razor-sharp wit (which she totally stole from me) and for lighthearted fun with friends.
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