Last night, about 15 minutes after a long good night ritual and a kiss, I heard Olive yelling for me: "Mom, I have something VERY very important to ask you. Please come up here." I usually resist these ploys for attention, but it sounded SO important. I got to her bedside, her burning questions was: "Mom, how big is a whale's tongue?"
Important question, huh?
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