Lola found a dirt spot on her arm the other day and was so frustrated that she couldn't wipe it off.
"Momma Momma Dirt off!" she was a little upset so of course i ran over to her to figure out what was going on.
"Lola that is not dirt. You have a mole. Momma and daddy have moles they don't go away. You are just fine."
Since that day... everything that is wrong has to do with her mole.
Randomly all the time...
"Momma, i don't feel good"
"What's the matter Lola? What hurts? You're belly?"
"I have moles momma." With the sadest face you've ever seen.
The other day night she had the flu. The next day she seemed fine so we tried daycare. Bad idea. We were sick all over again. On the way home she told me she didn't feel so good. "I'm sorry your tummy doesn't feel good lola." " No momma, I have moles."
This is so funny. Carley was also fascinated with her mole on her leg
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