... and David Caruso have nothing on my Peanut.
She put my sunglasses on and admired herself in the mirror. Then she turned to me and said "Do you like them, Mommy?"
"Oh, Peanut, you're so cool!" I answered, smiling at the big glasses on the tiny face.
"I'm not cool." She said, seriously.
"You're not?"
"No!" And she smiled a smile bright enough to rival the sun. "I'm fabulous!"
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