San to Little One : Let daddy go. He has to come help me in the kitchen!
Little One : No. I need him.
San : For what?
LO : he is my "itcher"!
Me : !!!!!
For the last 10 minutes she sat on my lap and was lovingly rubbing her elbows and hands on my face. I thought she was just showing her affection. Apparently, she was using the stubble on my face to scratch her itching hand!
This girl almost always seems to have some other motive and is smart enough to make me not realize what is going on..
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