Wednesday, 21 December 2016

A Glimpse into the Future

Yesterday Eden and I (Christina) had this conversation:

Eden:  I love you.  I don't love you.
Me:  What?
Eden:  I love you.  I don't love you.
Me: What does that mean?
Eden: You know what it means.
Me: Ummm . . . no, I don't.  What does it mean?
Eden: It means I'm a teenager.

This is an old picture, but once I saw it, I couldn't resist posting it.  Is she not the cutest thing EVER?

1 comment:

MOM said...

She is, indeed, the cutest thing ever! And who could resist her in that sweet T-shirt?

She made me laugh out loud with her insight into teenage confusion/angst/identity. How does she know these things?