Last night gracie was pushing me to my limits . . . imagine that. I told her she better, "Check it." (Of course this is a well-loved phrase from my single days living with one of my fave peeps, Diane.) And just as innocent as can be gracie looks up at me and says, "Why? Puz I weck (wreck) it?" After I died laughing I told her that she was very close to wrecking it. And then she continued on with her orneriness.
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