Molly and I were walking back from the park when she asked if she could hang off of me. This entails me hooking my arm so she can swing off it like a monkey. She does this for a minute and then we continue walking home. Then Molly says to me:
Mommy, you're a good hooker.
Yeah, add that to the list of things I'd never thought I'd hear my daughter say to me.
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