Speaking of....

Lizzy and I were reading a new book tonight, called "If I could keep you little..."

It's a sweet book about how a mom doesn't want her baby to grow up.

When we finished reading, Lizzy shared her thoughts:

Lizzy: "Ok, speaking of growing up, why did I have to get big? Getting big sucks."

Me: "Why do you say that?"
Lizzy, rolling her eyes: "Really? You don't know? My hate my life. Two reasons: Jake and B, Morgan. They don't ever give me anything."

I have no idea what they are supposed to "give" her, and really, Lizzy's life does not "suck". And, if you get a chance, read this book. It's very sweet.