At a birthday party this weekend, another mom pointed at W and asked, "Is she yours?" At my nod, she gushed, "oh my goodness, she's just so angelic."
I had to refrain from saying, "BWA HA HA!"
As I write this at home, W is sitting on the floor, loudly humming "Farmer in the Dell" in a creepy minor tone while sending cars, dolls and other toys to their death down the stairs.
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