Trying to get out the door.
Both big girls had been repeatedly asked to get shoes and socks on (as I rushed past trying to gather everything up.)
We were late. Like usual.
I finally sat down in front of K to help her get her shoes on.
"Mommy, " she asks, " you fasting up?"
You bet, kiddo, mommy is fasting up. :)
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