So, I was strapping Sage into her car seat when she says to me, “Mom, I’m four years old. I’m not a child anymore.” What the WHAT?? Sage, you’re FOUR! F-O-U-R! You can’t even spell ‘four’ yet. Isn’t she a bit young to be pulling that line??

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So, I was strapping Sage into her car seat when she says to me, “Mom, I’m four years old. I’m not a child anymore.” What the WHAT?? Sage, you’re FOUR! F-O-U-R! You can’t even spell ‘four’ yet. Isn’t she a bit young to be pulling that line??

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