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I’m Special

I asked Catfish (4) tonight why he felt the need to sit on me all the time….his response:

Catfish:  Because I’m special.

Me:  Oh, really, why are you so special?

Catfish:  Because I’m adopted.

Me:  What does adopted mean?

Catfish:  I don’t know.

Me:  Where’d you come from?

Catfish:  God.

Seriously edible moment.

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This is our journey of adoption, love, homeschooling and living life to the fullest.....even if we do live in chaos (can't have anyone over syndrome).

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