"Don't worry, Daddy, you'll get hair someday."
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Lilie was sitting at the table today, staring off into the distance. She slowly brought her hand up and then - well, started to dig for gold. In her nose, if you know what I mean.
"Lilie - stop that! It's gross," I said.
"What?!" she protested. "It helps me think."
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Lilie had finally managed to get herself excused from the table, after a lot of negotiating over the last bites of food she had to eat.
"I wish I only had one ear," she said as she fiddled with her toys.
"Why in the world would you want that?" asked Katie.
"'Cause then I wouldn't have to listen to you guys."
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