Reagan is doing this new thing... it's adorable. She leans in really close, til we're forehead on forehead, and then she whispers something to me. Usually, it's about the dog.
Reagan (in hushed tones, with big, buggy eyes): "Dog-dog. Pup. Outside".
Mom (whispering back): "Oh, no!"
It's like she's telling me this big dark secret about the dog. So funny.
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